Deep beneath
CAves written by ancients
Fire toads skip
Horned Beast satisfied,,,
sleeps.
Witching hour.
Silence and a dead calm.
The spirits are restless and demons walk.
The Lizard King drinks from his goblet.
The wood sprites flitter and flit from tree to tree.
The colossus eats his fill.
Politician will smile and shake your hand then turn around and stab you in the back
The Marine just split with a bayonet.
Two jesters and the fool in the Queen's court. The jesters talk about days.
The fool shifts his eyes.
Lizard King polishes his blade.
Kinight mounts his steed.
Maiden counts the call.
Treant strides.
Mushroom harvest.
Sprites bubble and trickle,,,
laugh until dusk.
Time washes
Ground tries cold reasoning
Into mirror clear trust rapture
The troll lived in a brilliant cave.
He drank water that trickled down the moss covered walls.
again, he would rise.
