Alone
As I drew near the forest,
To see the flyer seed
And the old woman's creed
With the spying of her crest.
There came a voice
Through the whispering waves
I heard the words like coins
In the singular cave
The desert wide and winter low
All came to where flies do sow
The boon boomed my head below
Forced me down to think of my bow!
There came a man in black
As slithering as a snake
His eyes tamed what he lacks
With poise of his fake.
Oh well...I thought
People of same with mysteries they fought
They came as wide around the flame
Without knowing they are all the slave,
hmm...
Like all self of the man in black!
And the old woman's creed
With the spying of her crest.
There came a voice
Through the whispering waves
I heard the words like coins
In the singular cave
The desert wide and winter low
All came to where flies do sow
The boon boomed my head below
Forced me down to think of my bow!
There came a man in black
As slithering as a snake
His eyes tamed what he lacks
With poise of his fake.
Oh well...I thought
People of same with mysteries they fought
They came as wide around the flame
Without knowing they are all the slave,
hmm...
Like all self of the man in black!
A.Jeremiah Natur's Quill
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