Best Faring Poems

Three Ice-Dragons of Zaath, are faring South,
They strip the landscape barren of all Love.
Each holds a lifeless Champion in its mouth,
Each imitates the wolf, and mocks the Dove…

Beware their icy maws, their shepherds’ clothing,
For they can shift their shady forms, at will.
Their breath fills everyone...

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Sun, guess you're havin' nuff fun
doin' whatcha have done
through the ages

Me, I'll tread treacherously
through hills and valleys
barefoot and faith-filled, by golly....

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How many times have you imagined
What your final words might be?
Our whole life builds to its ending...
We hope one of serenity.

Sad. But oft it happens
So much sooner than one expects -
Our last opportunity to express
The secret self that one protects!

My last request, like that of...

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