My dreams are like a storm-tossed boat
Crewless and ragged-sailed, when I embark
Alone, I gird me in my magic’s coat
And make nightly war on the snarling dark— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 11, 2020
I have fought monsters, and faced down witches
At the cost of my dreams, which behind me litter the ditches— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 12, 2020
The dragon beats its wings again, and far below, in the wink of an eye
Another ruined castle, riven and smoking, flashes silently by— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 13, 2020