...We See...
...Amidst our limbs
Among the trees
The Voices Whisper
Upon the Breeze
The shadows cast
A sideways glance
Upon the Forest
Where We Dance
The Realm Benign
Saturated with Time
Revives the Spirits
Of deceased, sublime
They watch abhorred
Whilst trampled upon
We cannot See
Them carry on
Death filled lanes
Ask for domain
Upon the Earth
To Walk Again...