Birch
She walks amongst the wise trees
Light footsteps on leafy forest ground
Silver and black shimmering softly
Dark eyes drinking deeply
Greens and greys of the quiet woods
Her slender figure sways lightly
Fingers fluttering with emotion
Deep breaths make her drowsy
Dark eyes shining brightly
With excitement and elation
A bird settles on her shoulder
Softly singing to her ear
Black wings stroke the bark
Of Birch
Lady of the woods
Lady of the wild
Lady of the wind
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