a warm welcome in a quiet room
it’s who you meet along the way (they say)
a warm welcome in a quiet room awaits
strawberries laced with aconite perhaps
there is an ugliness here
exploding the myth of the fox-howl oak
first shoots blossomed long ago
stalking euphoria in blazing flair perhaps
mesmerising copper-coloured sleep-twitch
somewhere in-between
it’s worth the journey (they promise)
a warm welcome in a quiet room awaits
strawberries laced with aconite perhaps
there is an ugliness here
exploding the myth of the fox-howl oak
first shoots blossomed long ago
stalking euphoria in blazing flair perhaps
mesmerising copper-coloured sleep-twitch
somewhere in-between
it’s worth the journey (they promise)