The Craft

Standing in Haven
Gazing idly at my wares
Wondering as I hear the crafting gongs
Ringing, ringing, ringing
Sounds like it’s saying your name
As I once said it to you
As you ignored my desperate appeal
Mocked by the peals, peals, peals
And your name whispered in the rings
In the coursing of the blue energy
The name that I had once given to you
The bitter D, that D, that came with the craft.
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~ by Tayath on July 4, 2012.

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