Rays of the New Aeon

Poetry of Krael and Mirabel

poems by krael

river of time

many empires have risen and fallen to dust,
leaving ashes of heroes consumed by their lust.
washed away are the surfeits of merchants and kings,
by the sparkling flood of the translucent stream
of the river of time, oh! the river of time,
we are all walking down to the river of time,
when it's our time to go, let's all shout "hi! and ho!
great adventure awaits on the river of time!"

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