Coronate 5519 Share Posted November 22, 2024 DLA HARALDR-HUZAR For Haraldr-Dragon @Milenkhov IN WHISPERING WINDS OF WINDING WOODS… Piast-Huzar sat by himself at the flames of the pyre that rested at the edge of the encampment. With bandura resting upon his lap, he composed a song that drifted over the frozen lake before him: a mournful lament that echoed in the valley, a remembrance for a friend... Up on the mount, there’s no singing Nearby the flame only cries Echoes in the snow, past is lingering Wind it blows on like a sigh Up on the mount, there’s no dancing Words too oft twist into lies To press on is too daunting But if you stay put you will die Up on the mount, there’s no feasting No bread nor much mead to provide In my belly, there is singing The dancing of my heart I must hide Voices are heard in the valley And blessed as I were, you by my side Without your word can I sally Too far from home for to ride Voices are heard in the valley And blessed as I were, you by my side Without your word can I sally Too far from home for to ride Spoiler Yohan Valentin Kaczyn 26 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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