ConquerorsA Poem by EmeraldA poem about the magic of our ancestors, and their effect on nature.Shadows of the ancestors made of fire and ice glitter in the forest mist. Trees shiver their welcome, supple branches outstretched, feeling the crystals and flames dance on their skin-bark like the touch of a ghostly magic awakened once more within. Embers of the past ignited. Glorying in their power. Readying for battle. © 2014 Emerald |
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