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|Someone just lit a fire beside the road. And firelight attracted lone travelers...|
I guess it is just as fantasy as not fantasy:)
By the fire
Wood and dust, and vine, and a lazy talk,
Night, and fire, and heart touched by icy wing,
When recognition dawns as a heavy light
In the eyes of one, who must not remember a thing.
Bell-like sound of the strings and bard’s voice is deep,
Songs are the source of all and the well of past.
My cape turned colorless gray, from use and time
And seems in the darkness as if it was made of dust.
Hardly we’ll ever come together again.
Wind shifts the fire and carries above the spark.
With sunrise we’ll go everyone to his way.
Red fire tosses lights on the water’s dark.
|The land of dreams and tales||Dark Roads: The bleeding earth|
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|Waiting for spring||Dark Roads: A Prayer|