Folkearth - 3. Horned Trolls and Mystical Folk


Horned Trolls And Mystical Folk 

Horned trolls and mystical folk 
Within the deep woods of twilight 
Ethereal misty fingers entwine 
Crooked boughs and mossy roots 

Smell of the rain soaked ground. 
Yet hark! What be this sound 
Coming from afar? 
Haunting tunes, the fairy song 

They join in rings to dance 
Plucking fiddles hewn of oak 
Dwell in a citadel of fog 
Horned trolls and mystical folk! 

These horned trolls and mystical folk! 
They dwell in the brooks 
The dwell on the trees! 
They live under rock, 
They live by the sea! 

Astride frogs and dragon flies 
The travel far and wide 
Mortal dreamers they invite 
To their realm of ever light! 

Perchance in thy strangest dremas 
 You glimpse fairies soynd asleep. 
There by the creek. 
Yet deeper still 

They join in rings to dance 
Plucking fiddles hewn of oak 
Dwell in a citadel of fog 
Horned trolls and mystical folk! 

These horned trolls and mystical folk! 
They dwell in the brooks 
The dwell on the trees! 
They live under rock, 
They live by the sea!

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