Heraldry Poem by Anirudh Singh
Heraldry
Old stones,
and ancient bones,
Deep groves,
and Deeper glades,
Misty shadows,
and Chilly winds
hear me and know I come,
your call I heed,
your songs I sing,
To the heart of the land,
All my roads shall bring.
Where the clouds are thin,
The stars still blaze,
The rivers are sweet,
And clear is the sun,
your call is heard,
your songs are sung,
Hear me now and know I come
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4/27/2024 1:25:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well this isnt really a poem. I was heading out with my friends on a road trip into the Mountains and just felt it only fair if I announced my arrival to the ancients in my own particular fashion. Heh heh, so I just put together a couple of lines.