Mage's Song
Owl’s song on whispered shores
Where the silvered sea dies
Along the wake of a running moon,
Moontide and magic rise.
Beyond the sea without a shore
The choral stars in silvered verse,
The white bird rides the sailor’s wind
O’er spoken sea and silent curse.
The ancient tongue of sea worn words
Sighs along the brittle shore
And broken stones speak naught to man
Of ancient sites, forbidden lore.
The journey out through darkened lands
A way beneath the vaulted hill
The tidal years sound elder bells,
Though falcons cry and thrushes trill.
Tier and Tarré draw near and far
While starlit gates await the hand
The moon shall sail o’er hidden realms
To seek the heart of mage and man.
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