Sunday, July 29, 2012

The Wanderer a mountain called Lleb

Alone - the world - has traveled
Via steps of rock and wood hug
The wind kissed him and then whispered:
Follow our amulet and use it only once
... When it comes obstacle.

And a lake - he was head
And stabbed her toes on the deck lily
The water stopped and said:
Look and see
A moment of light inside of me
Take it and walked on the road.

Then - in a shallow swamp - continued
Where the wild bulls walked to find a mate
But before a horn was nailed
He pulled out his amulet - and then said:
Sorry but I have to go bull
I remember you and your swamp
While on the road ...

And he knew ...
The wind kiss
... It was written:
journeys can be smooth
journeys can be tough
Just find your way ...

... Soon it will be dark.

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