Whispering of the trees
And nightbird’s wistful song
My heart is growing still
The silent warriors arise
From beneath the shadows blue
From behind the shrouded veil
The ghosts step in front of me
The silent ones creep through me
They run beneath the stars
whispering
warriors
through
stars
solar
silently
silent
shivering
wistful
screams
night
moonlit
envoys
still
bones
creep
leaden
depths
arise
immortals
behind
flesh
front
winds
trees
beneath
forth
glass
memory
heart
shadows
frozen
glide
shrouded
emerge
ghost
ghosts
growing
weights
black
matter
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