A poem of nature's northern beauty. It has some fantasy elements in it. |
Hear the call, icy song Glacier ballad, snowing long Avalanche course, mountain night Northern lights, mystic might Call of the wild, ever so mild Walk the night, sleepless dream Hidden cave, frozen swine Cold in the grave, ride the flame Day-like night, northern breeze Calling me, sudden peace Midnight rage, howl of wolf The snowstorm will engulf Eagle proud, sweeping low Flash of claw; prideless show Shiny sun, snowy field Tragedy, unable to yield Sing the call, whisper a shout Sleeping beauty, no doubt Nature’s war, calling love Keep it safe, flying dove Not now, not past Ageless future will last Weeping for the only kill Someone pleads, no one will Smokey hut, shaman trance Talking not, endless dance. Tortured life, man’s treason Sudden death, no reason Blood-red snow, velvet night Wolf asks, what is right? Silvery light, moon’s beam Only mine, the end will come. |