• Vol. 08
  • Chapter 05
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Tales of Lake and Sky

Where the prose of the lake
meets the poetry of sky,
stories flow in the wind's wake.

Words ripple above and below,
uxorious lovers open windows
with sonnets and odes to light,

while storytellers voices tales
of magic, romance and night-
time adventure, breath in their sails.

They anticipate the distant thunder
and its crescendo into rainfall
to replenish the magical,

romantic, frightening, and wild
poems and stories for you, my child.

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