Here in the deep wood glade
light falls in lazy blades.
Grass crawls on mossy floors,
climbs branches,
knocks on wood knot doors.
In this cool and shaded place
time thickens; deep and dark
as the ancient lakes.
And here steps the ibex.
Fur of bark and hoof of stone.
Through all the ages:
here, he roams.
light falls in lazy blades.
Grass crawls on mossy floors,
climbs branches,
knocks on wood knot doors.
In this cool and shaded place
time thickens; deep and dark
as the ancient lakes.
And here steps the ibex.
Fur of bark and hoof of stone.
Through all the ages:
here, he roams.
@the.Untrodden.Ways
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HERE STEPS THE IBEX - 100g skein - a medley of soft dusky pinks, mossy greens, gentle gold and whisps of brown and silver grey.
Part of our new FOLKLORE COLLECTION
Available on the following base:
4 PLY SOCK
425m/100g
75% superwash merino, 25% nylon
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