
Beyond the smoke
of baelfire
drums rumble in a rhythm
calling us to battle
sweat runs
a sooty flow
against steel and skin
a war
that marches inevitably
as we watch the East
for a dawn
that fell before us
centuries ago – Caroline A. Slee
Beyond the smoke
of baelfire
drums rumble in a rhythm
calling us to battle
sweat runs
a sooty flow
against steel and skin
a war
that marches inevitably
as we watch the East
for a dawn
that fell before us
centuries ago – Caroline A. Slee