Daughter by Dylan Hansen My girl dreams of a night that’s full,Moon beams scattered as ropes to pull, Night rose glowing on a vine made spire,And birds of prey nesting on a low fence pire, Buds begin to bloom her crown of light,Called to the … Continue readingDaughter
The Dance in the Glade by Kayne Brookes Seek thee out wisp-bound glade mine son,the Daughter bids thee cometo merry dance that has begunamoung strange friends so glum. Proud Seeded Lion with deep bowdoth greet his mistress kind.A burning kiss upon his brow,his rage the … Continue readingThe Dance in the Glade
Knotted Flower by Andrew Borck | @bfriendlygiant In the middle of the Eyrewood, a rare flower grows. A Lookout needs it, A Daughter protects it, A Thornwatch would only see it as part of a knot. Deep in the Eyrewood, a flower is … Continue readingKnotted Flower
Set in Stone by Dylan Hansen Though the nights seep with fog, And the the limbs dip deep into the bog, The eyes gaze red and see your bones, Turning the flesh into stones, The sounds of pain get lost in the mire, … Continue readingSet in Stone
My Wood by Kristan R. Kelskar Let me tell a story, Of the wood I belong. Not of gold and glory, That is all long gone! No, of home wide ‘n strong, You guessed right it’s Eyrewood, And my story is of no good! Look … Continue readingMy Wood
A Traveler Lost by stilettoblade A traveler lost in the darkest of wood Bereft of the path where he knows he once stood. The beasts looming in, yet in this wood of Eyre A slim thread of hope that he yet finds hearth’s … Continue readingA Traveler Lost
Rose to Remember by Josh Mahler Rose to remember, raspberry to protect. Wound about the birch and bound in blood. In the Eyre’s dark this will preserve, help you remember who you were. ‘Ware the dark paths and forests song. ‘Ware the deep places where … Continue readingRose to Remember
The Executioner’s Knot by Kristan R. Kelskar You know, there is a tale ’bout this knot, ’bout foolish gals ‘n guys and their lot. *** Once there was One. A silly billy. Don’t know his name, maybe t’was Willy? But that does really matter … Continue readingThe Executioner’s Knot
TRAVELERS SONG by Devin A Poet Remember these words, my lone little child, Lest you wander and die, lost in the wild. You need be prepared in the Wood of Eyre, For you might face a beast or get torn by the briar. Bring … Continue readingTravelers Song
The Thornwatch As Seen By The Daughters by stilettoblade ‘Twas gloaming in the Eyrewood And dusk did fall among the leaves No fleeting drop of sunlight stood Upon the ground between the trees. “Beware the briarlock, fair maid, Though vines are lithe and branches hard, … Continue readingThe Thornwatch As Seen By The Daughters