Apr 3, 2015
Fēa Eryn
When the path you walk starts to dim And the canopy is engulfed in raucous din As the air in front of you sings a verdant hymn You may have gone too far
When the vines do shutter and shake Quietly, a few branches begin to quake As though a beast has left for grounds more safe Because they don’t want to be where you are
Stand faithfully; you’ve chosen your path And to whatever may bring forth its wrath It shall ne’er diminish your task Stand ready to encroach any maw.
-Au