The faun breaks through the undergrowth.
Leaps onto two feet and blows on it's flute
The countryside awakens
It runs through the forest playing it's tune
The animals emerge curious
Some in trance
And follow the faun on the ridge
sheep break their fence to be near
It turns it speaks it raises the leaves
As if a sun of itself
Echoing it's mystical melody
and naming the new day with it
The fields and forests invigorated
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