vaharan
vaharan
to the manor
bore
my vaharan.
rode out along the salted winds
as he
called out to me.
i would
answer in the breathless night
from
firesides' dimmed light:
where be strength to carry me through storm
and endless fight?
oh vaharan heed this now,
for
pleasures you do seek.
return to hearth my chosen one,
if it be love you seek.
for
treasured heart does carry me
through life's eternal rain.
vaharan the mighty,
echo
hoof beats home again.
© sjw 01/23/10 inspired at this very moment in time by IshIsha-Rokh.
from the 'beauty series' of poems
Stephen