# Herne´s Oak
Author: inca

An oak  
Once woke  
Within the hunter, Herne  
A secret need to learn  
The ways his ancestors had led  
He tied great antlers to his head  
And ran bare-skinned  
Through wood and wind  
You can hear, even now  
His wild horn. That´s how  
A man unshod  
Became a god  
  
  
(Elisabeth Barrette)
