Far Flickerings

The fires of forgotten tales

Sail flickering

‘Cross distant shores

of Time’s long-agos.

The winds of memory

Reflect the firelight upon

My face and deep within

The Music stirs of

Long-forgotten warriors’ tales

The winds of long-stilled

Norther gales no longer

Blow across my face nor stir

The flames of

Embers burned.

Their cold ash remains

Mere wisps upon the sand.

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