Poem: Furs of Peace
Furs Of Peace
Owls of the lite moon, cry within the hidden sercets of existence's past.
Wolves of twilight which forsees the new world, howl the words of events yet to come true, but let them fade within the fading light until new moon's lite skies.
Lions which protecrdays of new, speak the hidden words of great change, yet remember the forgotten memories of hidden souls.
Whales which flow through the everlasting seas, let the pains of tomorrow sink within the darkening depths of chains which none shall reveal the hidden lies of tomorrow.
Eagles of day's sky which fly through the everlasting changing world, flow through the memories of peace, knowing their pact with peace shall forever live within the burning souls of life.
Worms of never-ending lands, move within the unknown world which none speak of the path yet their eyes set within the path's unlikely words of tomorrow.
Let the tales of life reach the souls, their eyes and hearts showing the path of peace, their light speaking within the ever healing worries that shall fade within the seas of never.
For its ime to speak, their souls know the path of true light's peace...