The Timber of Caile

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The other day,

I wandered afar

Into the deep, beguiling woods.

There stood a solemn tree

That bore a feminine form

“The Timber of Caile”:

Was the whispered name.

An eclipse of moths flew out

To the twilight of the sky

Unveiling its hollow of stern

Then, the heart of moss that laid within.

| M.M Andrews

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Malki Andrews (Edelweiss)

A fantasy story writer who brings the enchanting, wondrous, magical worlds alive through words to the readers’ minds.