A Dark Day
A dark day
Sometimes….
Nothing stays the same
Where ever you turn
The wind
And its’ song
Can never return
A dark day
When ever
The wind hushed down
For nature knows
When to leave
Such dark things
To let them go away
When all is lost
Or so it seems
A dark day
Will never stay
A soft golden sun
Will burn off the frost
Sometimes….
Nothing stays the same
Where ever you turn
The wind
And its’ song
Can never return
And so it was
In an Eagles’ land
Such things spurned
A few feathers fell
No matter
A Shadowfire
In his heart did dwell
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