Pheris the Steward
My father was an angel
My mother, a queen
And the forest was home
From the time I was weaned
My first friends were flowers
My teachers, the trees
They taught me to tower
And dance in the breeze
Bears come when I beckon
the beetles obey
Owls are my allies
And do as I say
Be fruitful and multiply
Learn and grow strong
Craft vineyards and gardens
Grow stories and songs
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Aug 28, 2019
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