An Omen

The water trickles softly,
against a darkened sky.
An owl.
A shrill cry.
The moon creeps slowly by.

Fire dancing -
An ancient rune.
Figures swirling.
Seductive, simple tune.

Earth & Moon embrace.
Glowing embers,
reflecting mankind’s doom.


Clouds

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  • binjy
    binjyabout 4 years ago

    The celtic blood in me is now singing :)