Tall amid....2

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They speak to me
a language I understand:
the fallen trunks of ancient
trees tell me the tale of 
serpents and eagles;
the moss whispers the secrets
of the mermaids that once
frolicked here;
the flowing water sings
the ballads of mysterious
creatures that walked
here once upon a time.
I too then bare myself
to weave the magic of