The Name of the Wizard
It was a dark and stormy night, The ships were all at sea
the wizard on the vessel was one who spoke old words
He was on adventure to learn about who he could be
and so he sang aloud and followed the birds
The wizard on the vessel spoke old words
that she had learned from those who name
she sang out clearly and would chase the birds
until he came upon an island of fame
they had learned his own true name
he landed softly on a narrow beach
upon the island of old fame
and found a place where they would teach
As they landed on that dark beach
she adventured to learn what he could be
and found those willing they to teach
It was a dark and stormy night, the ships were not at sea
Copyright © Lyra Pendragon | Year Posted 2019
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