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Fathoms deep, are these mines of grey impregnable, by even the brightest ray yet light here is in plentiful found To its insides alone, forever bound Darkest evils, here lie awake In every hall, pit and bottomless lake Writhing ever to upwards surge Singing, forever,their own dirge Battles here ever are waged Ambush,attack and clouts staged For no blackness may reside alone From cracks and crevices, are many lights shown And the makes of the mines are just so Always deeper,than their depths may go for every produce that is fine or fair Can be, twisted to cause despair. Glittering gold, of value great And coal, for which lies fiery fate Fabulous, shinning, precious stones Lie embedded, in old rotting bones Many beings do venture here With dreams hopes and many a fear Each follows where the great mine leads ever wider, are sown these seeds And from these seeds new beings form to join the massive egressing storm That leaves forever those places dark Whether to falter, our make its mark Good,evil and all between Are in this hallowed space seen Neither fine nor all fey But in truth filled with grey
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 8:23 AM UTC
Mines of Grey
Fathoms deep, are these mines of grey impregnable, by even the brightest ray yet light here is in plentiful found To its insides alone, forever bound Darkest evils, here lie awake In every hall, pit and bottomless lake Writhing ever to upwards surge Singing, forever,their own dirge Battles here ever are waged Ambush,attack and clouts staged For no blackness may reside alone From cracks and crevices, are many lights shown And the makes of the mines are just so Always deeper,than their depths may go for every produce that is fine or fair Can be, twisted to cause despair. Glittering gold, of value great And coal, for which lies fiery fate Fabulous, shinning, precious stones Lie embedded, in old rotting bones Many beings do venture here With dreams hopes and many a fear Each follows where the great mine leads ever wider, are sown these seeds And from these seeds new beings form to join the massive egressing storm That leaves forever those places dark Whether to falter, our make its mark Good,evil and all between Are in this hallowed space seen Neither fine nor all fey But in truth filled with grey
Our minds our complicated beings.
Karkhanis
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 8:23 AM UTC
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