The call of the wild

As the call of the wild is nearing
The men Who mustered stood fearing
Looking scared into the Clearing
Of the Woods they had explored

Then the leaves started to whistle
And slowly there came a drizzle
A roar emerged deeply
Out of the shadows of the Floor

A Mere moment of Time
The brave men began to whine
Wanting to go home to loved ones
They would never see again

As the fiend came from the shadows
He vanished with the wind
And the leaves seized their whistles
As the men Fell beneath

Now a Stone only remembers
The ones who lost their fiery embers
As the Forest took their Lives
Never to ignite again