The Timber of Caile
Jun 21, 2023
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