Creeping Death: A Hiei Poem
Sword in sheath
Wandering assassin
Silent walker
Mist at his feet
Ruby eyes, stare at the moon
Waiting for the call
For his creeping death
Wandering assassin
Silent walker
Mist at his feet
Ruby eyes, stare at the moon
Waiting for the call
For his creeping death
1 Comments:
Sarah we both have the same names.
You are such a talented preson. I wish i had that type of talend(spelled wrong). Keep on writing the are so good.
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