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Temple Wood
Shafts of sunlight passed through
The grove of vibrant green oak
Shone upon stone, an ochre hue
With a song, the new dawn broke
Gone away, the night; star-laden sky
Heavenly blue that had replaced
Then from the cool shade, I stepped
To feel a warmth that bless'd my face
This auspicious place of sacred sites
Where I walked between two worlds
Of whispering trees and ancient rites
Where the subtlest wind does swirl
Wave-rounded stones, hard underfoot
Encircling the Druidical circle
Under soil and stone; where roots lie
This hallow'd ground of ancient ritual
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