The Call of Creation

by The Bird and the Worm

The voice of the valleys
answer my plea
and follow me home
to know what I see.

The setting sun sings me to sleep
until Mistress Moon brings hope to my keep.

The will of the wind
runs with good heart
alongside my soul
creating strong art.

The spirits of night enter my dreams
and weave tales of flowing streams.

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This is a traditional verse I created that is an excerpt from the Tales of Scarlet and Shane, an adventurous and haunting book my friend and I are working on. I hope you have enjoyed it!