At Journey's End
I have traveled a thousand leagues.
Beyond the distant mountains and seas.
To falls that freeze and isles that float.
I've ridden the clouds in a silver boat.
I have fought a thousand enemies.
From dawn to dusk.
They fought with tooth, claw and tusk. Some flew with black wing.
Now they hide and of my fierceness they sing.
I have escaped a thousand fears.
With strength and cunning.
They would lock me up, but by the dawn would find me running.
And soon they fled before me, screaming.
Now I lie on this sandy shore.
While my life blood seeps from a thousand wounds and my strength is drained.
My journey so long ago started is now at an end.
I shall travel no more, This is the end of my story.
It is over; it is done, And come dawn I will be gone. Faded with the stars.
My life nothing but a song and a breath of wind over my bones.

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The Raven's Prophecy
PoetryAlong the roads of fantasy, come in and you shall see. Within each poem a story, And all of them you can follow, In the Raven's shadow.