The fires next time of love and loss
to dare to dream again
is it madness is it a dream
just to want to feel more then a broken heart?
Tell me truly dare I dream of love and passion
or is it just a foolish scheme to dream of love and
pleasure in your arms forever and ever
or even a night not alone is it possible you tell me
I want to know what its like to feel love returned this night
not to be alone once more under the stars can you tell me the way
to find a heart to hold in my hand and a love that will not go away
I need it to feel whole so please show me the way to go home
no longer alone

Ah oh ahaohway
It comes it comes the rising sun
In the light darkness must go away away
To the dammed it is the weapon that must
Be fled the one the all in the end dread
It comes on the rising sun
The slayer of the dark on
A messenger to all that live to cause peril
A warrior of the east and yet a son of the west
A wayward soul with a dark cast all its own
Yet eyes that shine and a blade that cuts
A will that can't be undone
He comes from the land of the rising sun
His blade is sharp and deadly to any foe that of honor lacks
He is the one they say none can defeat
His blows rage of anger His skill of power and death
His honor is unquestionable
His intent unknown
Yet if it is the dark you serve
His path you must not dare to cross
Or wish you will you it was on the tree that hanged
Or by a by the mob torn limb from limb
For death follows His way in the most painful of stays
He is the one of the rising sun
With a quest to belay the darkness
And those that serve its foul cause
He is the way of justice and honor
A way of the warrior that is true and
Defeat he does not know
So if I were you I would fear his path if it
Were to cross mind your way for death is till the end of time

The mongoose stalked his lost pray
Her scent he smelt so strong
Would not let time of day nor hunger sway
Him form his lost pray
The need for Her was damn strong indeed
To taste of her and spill his seed
To feel the fire, to kiss her lips, to be with her and taste
The abyss the fire the bliss
He smelled her sweet sent on the wind
That was what drove him wild with passion and need to play
Her sent on the wind was like the deer to the hounds
Once on the chase he could never let go
She was the sun she was the moon and the stars
She could have but it all, had she asked was my hand to hold
And my heart to be bold
To love and live and dream and sore
That is what she got that day
And I shall see forevermore

hmmm
the ride
the wolf riders were free
to find a new land
the cursed fire had not
taking their sprit when
it took their home
and neither humans curse
more trolls betray
shall destroy their untamable spirit
across a thousand miles
and thought lands lost to time
did they find what was a home
but one not to them
for elves of a different kin
stood across the dessert
elves
what was this
were not they the only clan
of the high ones to live?
not according to there eyes
to raid and find out the truth of this
wild mystery the went
but time and trouble had them
miss content
wild and furry was what they did
not in friendship was first hand sent
but of sword and spear and capture
to this they find not at all
an equal task for the land has
a warrior (but one but what a one)
Rayak the brave and bold of
mind gifted baring
and courage stout
so the drama is set to
meet Two that would be brothers in battle
on first opposite sides
one of fire and one of wit
both of passion
and compassion
same yet different
cutter two moon
chief and sire of the wolfriders
wild hearted elf of action
blood of ten chiefs in his veins
a man of action

Dark eyes a fire on a night of valor
Dreams of a life torn asunder
And wonders what to do
With out a homeland to call ones own
Or a family to wait for ones returning call
All these and more were taken in one dark night
And no matter what was done or said in the end
Nothing ever could make whole what is gone and death is
Fore ever a door that is one way wrought
So he wanders alone and untouched my human hands
His heart grown as stone
His blade as sharp as the stars that shine in the night
His way of honor left unchanged for it is all he has left in this land
And that he will not let be taken from him
No he thinks try they might he will not let them have that pleasure
Not that many are left that would have reason to hunt him and take that away. For it was on a night like this, with the rain howling and wind tearing the land asunder did his honor in the end cost him all that was to hold dear, not that he new it would, but the task they gave-to kill an innocent child, he could not dare to do, and so he highest of warriors left his last mission undone and this was to cause his leaders no regard for sorrow-or so it seemed, yet we all in time gather evils and he had his far share of enemies, one greater then others who had hidden ways and secrets of power.
© Richard, the wanderer
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