Cernunnos

A flash of eyes, deep in the verdant tangle
Wildness incarnate, beyond words
A momentary impression, a feeling in the gut
A call to join him and be torn apart

Masculinity on display, meditating deep
Communing with the creatures who come at his call
He holds a torque, he is king of the woodlands
Bring us back to our primal selves O horned one!