Honey-mane


Honey-mane falls her fleece;
Sleid skein in the aurum trees.

Honey-mane falls her fleece
To the half-faced finch,
A'lie of brittle leaves.

    In mosses yellow
        Through verdant gold.

Honey-mane threads roping fire
In the greenwood fold.



To Loreena McKennitt

Crowkeeper (Cornelius Scarecrow esquire)