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Kindred Forest Spirits LbNA #64528

Owner:Adoptable
Plant date:May 8, 2013
Location: Willard Brook State Forest
City:Ashby
County:Middlesex
State:Massachusetts
Boxes:4
Planted by:Electricorchard
Found by: SoulFlower (4)
Last found:May 13, 2013
Status:Faa
Last edited:May 8, 2013
Namaste,
These boxes exist to honor e 5th solar cycle together of two forest spirits.
Be well and walk in peace!

Clue 1

Two feet upon the sandy ground
A rock faced bridge on left your bound
And when you reach its flowing edge
The river girdled rocky ledge
You'll head seventeen paces right
The indent's left, your box squeezed tight.

Clue 2

Continue on the shaded path,
Past mossy pads and gurgling bath,
Please cross the bridge, on left you'll find,
Observing waterfalls rough binds,
The rocks you'll cross lay on your right,
The hill to climb will be in sight,
Head up the path on left of falls,
You'll crawl up pine needles and calls
Attention to, twice joined trees place
precariously on hills face
On left, of trunks follow, then brake
Nearing roads edge right trail you'll take
Ten paces and you glance to right,
Large rock that face cross falls in sight,
Crawl down small hill to rock ahead,
Two square rocks lie to left this bed
And in-between these leafy stones,
You'll find the box you seek is thrown.

Clue 3

As you proceed upon the trail,
You'll use the rocks to your avail,
Please cross the stream with careful toes
Continue on the trail that goes
Alongside of the rivers edge,
Until you reach a sudden hedge,
Four trees have fallen from their base,
Across these giants, you must chase,
The trail till you meet hollow tree,
The left side there your box will be.

Clue 4

Retrace your toes across those stumps,
Be mindful no one falls or thumps.
A left up hill when passed the tree,
And there a well cut trail shall be
At path that lies near neighbors lands
You'll take a right, and walk past stands,
Of pitch pines, birches, and odd beech,
The box you seeks is in your reach.
Till crossroads meet, you head to right
A tree you need will be in sight,
Not far from what you hope to see
All by itself a hemlock tree,
Behind this lonesome being look,
Hidden from sight is stamp and book.