Twilight Star
Oh,light `pon souls in timeI stood `pon tall and horrid cliffs
And deamed of silent lands
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I spoke of lands unknown,
the growing shades of spring above
That haunted wood of wolf and man
A sight yet lost in time
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The nameless beings of past times
would chant and pray in twilight realms
So yet I stood `pon cliffs at dawn
by shores of dream and myth
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Your name is blessed
Lie is truth
A midnight`s tale
through time and space
Poetry by Christos Tsolak
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Written on 2024-05-27 at 02:09




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