(Poem #160 on new numbering scheme)
I saw bits of wood arrayed along the path's side, like dead insects, or some bones, which could come from some strange beast, though flawed.
– an englyn proest dalgron
(Poem #160 on new numbering scheme)
I saw bits of wood arrayed along the path's side, like dead insects, or some bones, which could come from some strange beast, though flawed.
– an englyn proest dalgron