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An Empty Throne Part 7 of 9
An empty stairway – part 7 The king now nary cast a breath In weakened state and fallen frown Within his mind a door to death An empty stairway heading down The healer sent a worried look A nervous sweat upon his brow No words so clear his opened book “Great Shaman, please do something now” The sorcerer seemed un-amused A glance upon the poison’s urn And sensed that something had infused Yon windows, orange glow did burn The sun had fallen in the west Barely but a light did shine Running out, this challenged quest Clinging tight to borrowed time The shaman, to his nose, inhale then raised his hand, now all was clear His potion short, yet not to fail required now a king’s sad tear The monarch sighed, eyes drew back Pale his skin was white as snow Minutes move as seconds track The setting sun was ever low “We need a tear drop from his pain, complete this antidote on trial” The wizard spoke in dark refrain “To place within this waiting vial” The king, his pulse did disappear So limp his body now it fell When then one glistened streaming tear The token needed for this spell
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