Treasure Island

Pan Istukan


The Hermit


Through lands of wolf and raven
And of mosses smelling of damp,
Lone hermit back to his haven
Light up the muted lamp.

Now darkness acquires its hours,
And echoing bestial cry
Winds ruin oneiric towers
In hyperborean sky.

Submitted: Sunday, August 17, 2014
Edited: Sunday, August 17, 2014

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