A Secret Wisdom
By sidewinder
A rebirth of a time when a king brings forth a miracle celebrated by those who would honor him, Trust followed by fellowship in the shape of a key that touches a destiny, a living tradition that is held by those who would see beyond the otherworld, Ancient is the Emerald forest where the first elf made his home, Sacred is the Blood red mountains to the dwarves who forged their first axe, And in the triumph of laughter heard in the purple hills burns the heart of the gnome, Legends are heard by the songs of the bards, Magic honors those who would honor her, For the spirit of the land dwells in all an echo celebrated by time and a new dawn rises through it's secret wisdom. Oct 13, 1997 Written December 21st, 2001 © on May 31 2002 08:05 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 18 • 12 • 4
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