The Return von Dragonsoul Lianth |
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Walk them slowly and lonesome since days. But from the grey heaven falls constantly rain. It gives me the thinking all has been in vain. In this barren land stands only a grave of stone: A dilapidated ruin, an old castles´ skeleton. I do not know where I could be.
Under an wall – out of my hand - falls it down
A silent move in the dark shades
a tall man -
The sword I see…
In front of me he stands.
the sword -
The golden sun raises
© Dragonsoul
Lianth
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