Conquerors

Conquerors

A Poem by Emerald
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A poem about the magic of our ancestors, and their effect on nature.

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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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