II
Flight
One day, Maewyn was in the pasture,
Tending his master's herds,
When he heard spoken, clear as a spring,
These few simple words,
"Your ship is ready." the voice did say,
He started then to run
And didn't stop to take a break
'Til long had set the sun.
Maewyn's will was iron strong,
His faith never fell short,
It carried him his journey's length,
Until...
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