The Witch's Den
Through the wood, it lies
In the daytime, eerie and solitary
In the night time, dark and sinister
Knowing its background, as a child, it scared me
But, it also fascinated me
As an adult, it still fascinates me
The charcoaled stones forming a ring
A ring of worship
Worship for what once was
Is there anything in it?
Does reality hold a key?
Or, is it just a childhood horror story?
Its very existence would conjure up...