Amid lavish halls of the
greenwood
abundant nature is unchained
where the bound and released are equal
in finest groves of all things gained
Leaves whisper in the morning mist
primordial messages of time
the soothing dance of forest boughs
beat a pulse of ancient rhyme
The folk of the timeless woodland
trade elixir's with spirits of air
exhilarating perfumes of loam
a lyrical poised melodious share
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