The Sentinels barren summits

the tasseled bard ambled around the great blackened trees of the forest he had in his mind dubbed the црношума. his head was raised to their vast burnt canopies and a song trickled upwards from his lips.

"samvhere ouer the rainbou,

the skies are bleu,

aend the dreams that'chu dare to dream,

re'lly do cam thchrue-ooo-ooo~"

the man's voice rose.

as did the heads of the deer grazing nearby.

can be a cameo if you don't wanna add the stinky corded man into your thread :)