Changeling Blues by DyfeddBardd

thud, thud, the ground shakes and stones vibrated and jumped, suddenly it stopped and before me was a giant tree claw gripping the ground. I turned my head slowly to the right and yet another giant tree claw; though due to the size I could only look at one at a time. My legs are like jelly and my head slowly lifts to a near vertical point, and there towering above me was a anthropomorphic tree. His head tilted down as he looked at me with huge eyes, which was the inner grain, as to peer from within his trunk; beautiful with large buds and flames, and his pupils where large knots that moved around.

He had the mere mendacity to say, "I was in his way."

I am but a dreamer, my music, sounds and words try to portray a journey, a dreamscape, a musicscape.

I am influenced by 'Future Sound of London'

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