Ønce Belligerent

Ønce Belligerent

A Poem by Su' Nacnetaf

I cløse my eyes
ashen leaves fall
men rise øut øf ice
mørning squall

the man øf fire
the daughter lies under
a battle sø dire
beware the man øf thunder

the man øf slain
death is nigh
herøes' bane
nø time to cry

came tø gløry
decent parting
the sacred, the gøry
new age is starting

© 2013 Su' Nacnetaf


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Su' Nacnetaf
Su' Nacnetaf

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