A Ballad for Death

A compilation of the first 500 poems I ever wrote.
I write in my free time accross different styles and themes, sometimes there are reasons to what I write and sometimes there are not, but I always try to follow my inspiration.


88. The white wizard


They come from the cold howling blizzard,

A magician from the Order Grey

Accompanied by a white wizard,

To prevent him from going astray.

Far away from his land, he travels,

Plenty mysteries he unravels,

Looking among many a question

For an answer to his obsession.

The ancient ones have long left behind,

In their temples worn out by the wind,

Secrets unknown, hidden to mankind,

Of which he is trying to unwind

The deeper meaning, to understand

Mighty powers he now has at hand.

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