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Seasons' Exordium
Should the northern winds sigh, or the basin carry
Thickset mist aloft dewy pastures where shepherds tend
Sunless white skies drift apart like glacial leaves
Or turbulent clouds in wicked rapture expend
Might you share company, I implore, on a hearthside perch
Aside my lonesome for a tankard and ear for lend
The blessèd succession of circadian seasons
In a lineage of tales from Nature's undreamt
The Solstices harmonize in a wayward opposition
Of sheer crystalline cold to torrid mana storms
And the Equinoxes inspirit an unfathomable cache
In realms where essence assumes vital forms
I beseech you, fasten your eyes to the crackle of timber
Let these discerning words breathe in swarms
By the Four, each in its own dividing tongue
That you trail afar from the kiln that warms[/font]
Published 13th Dec 2012
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Anonymous
14th Dec 2012 2:17am
Welcome to DUP! What great start. You have created great visuals here. Can't wait to see what else you have for us. :)
14th Dec 2012 2:48am
I'm glad you enjoyed it, and thank you for the kind words :] I'll be writing more over the next few days, I should have something new up before the end of the weekend.
