The Green-Mans Door
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In the shadows of the green-man
All kept as whispers thin on thorns
As all in growth in night shed hue
Listen on from fingers to bark crust
To moth pelt and vine reach
With forest edged earlobes
Time ticking in twitching twigs
As verily his words dance anciently
Dew drop leaf fall
Span wing heart caw
Blood wind mist born
Kept fur scar fawn
Kings grove path step
Star edge earth let
River twine skin thread
BLOW
TRINE
GUSH
DEATH
Birth flame nest wet
God dreamt call debt
Dragon eye sky cast
Ever weave silk mask
Crackling forth near the feet of time
Came the heart of one in all form
And earth and sun hummed as hinged song swung
For the green-mans door
Opens now as called
To meet the tabled sheet of present law
And rid this world of blackened pawn
And tear light shine in new born dawn
mF
(C) MarkFlood2015 poem + image
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