Forest boy watches naked

stag man tumble through the

jungle tumble right & run.

Stag is hung with fur & pecs...

Stag is essence of lust & sex...

Stag man bleeds while the boy

sheds tears & his boy cock hardens.

A crow flys down & over the moon

as the blood of The Green Man

tells tales of times forgotton &

ages unknown.

The stone of a prision...

The tome of decisions

made when stag was a little boy;

hard & overwhelmed.

Boy watches tumbles down

& hands on ground he wretches

hard & spews & shits himself.

Stag man looks sadly down

& dies with a deep frown

that devours the crow

as the now antlered boy

grows green leaves &

thrusts into the darkness

of the forest of blood tears.

Stag resurrects...

His body erects...

Listens to storm clouds...

Thunder crash...

Then a flash...

& the stag is gone

somehow.