Jack T. Lamplighter 15 Report post Posted 05/01/2018 07:15 AM The Idle tree stood alone A mighty tower of cold brown stone. From this solitude I have strayed to cast my great unending gaze. I’ve come un-hidden to ensure a needle, some bark, flung from this fir. I loathe the killers of the plants who slash and burn with wicked chants. A misanthrope I may be a dreamer of when plants are free. In spell weaving I shall make a morbid plan for all plant’s sakes. A repellent of some such a tutelage ooze warm to the touch. A curse to those who dare to strike. They shall pay the ultimate price. And in the end I shall flee fluttering in my insanity. The post Song of the Forest Reaper – by Andartianna appeared first on Echoes from the Caverns. View the full article Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
