The seas writhe with hidden danger.
Once foretold by a stranger,
A swelling tide, death will follow.
Bloody eyes dark and hollow,
Crimson-red sky brooding and bright,
A salty brine dark as night.
Ruby red runs the snow,
Burning rivers overflow.
Molten rock runs its course,
Burning down the fastest horse.
Red gleams the light of day,
A debt of blood they will pay.
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The Books of Xarian
FantasyThis is a collection of my poetic works thus far! They are meant to be read aloud/performed! The poems are separated into 6 books: Exact Matches, The Lapidary, Seasons, Elemental, Dragons, and Loose Ends. The first chapter/page of each book contains...
