Sunday, March 12, 2017

The Poetry of Arik Ka'Mael


The Kingdoms of Starfire

I live far into the skies and dance wildly in kingdoms of starfire and lands of gold. Through storm clouds and bitter wind I am content. For I travel with loyal friends and a fine horse. For when we ride to the end of the world I will laugh and caper upon it Death will not seek me For I have sought it since my first breath with good friends and a fine horse