Entrance to Narnia
A glimpse of white snow.
A snatch of yellow light.
A rustle of branches.
I step out into a clearing.
I look about and see-
Yellow light-a frosted lamp post.
A scurrying of hooves.
A flash of brown and tan.
A rustle of paper.
I turn and look into the woods.
I see a creature-
Come out-a faun.
A scream and a yell.
A hurried apology.
A polite introduction.
I like him very much.
I am Lucy-
He is-Mr. Tumnus
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