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With This Horn I Call

 An Ancient Language Of Cursive Script ,
 
Carved In Spirals And Flowing Line ,
 
Communing With The Horned One
 
God Of This , The Nature All World ,
 
Scribing Patterns , Webs Of Connection
 
Into Ivory Like Extension Of Consciousness ,
 
The Remains Cast Off , Onto The Forest Floor ,  
 
A Pearly Palette Patiently Awaiting My Coming ,
 
A Gift From Cernunnos , And With This Horn , I Call !
Written by Blackwolf (I.M.Blackwolf)
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I Have Been Carving About 7 Years ; I Did Not Start Until I Was 55 ;
There Is Always Something New , For Each Of Us , And For Me , The
Longer I Was On The Computer , Using Non Cursive Posting , The
More My Soul Ached For The Expression Of The Cursive Counterpart ;

This Was Done About My Third Year , And Is An Elk Tine , Natural Shed
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