Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Star Gate Heaven ❯ Feudal Wind ( Chapter 4 )

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Feudal Wind

The wind is blowing through my hair.
It takes away my every care,
That I had even thought to bear,
On a day so woderous and fair.

But now there's a change in the air,
Swift as a terribly frightened mare,
Across the land so vast and bare,
Like a tiger in a lion's lair:

A feudal Tale has just begun.