Aden Zincke Poems

Hear the distant voices, crying on the wind
See the look of anger etched upon our skin
Feel the drums of anguish, pounding a tattoo
Taste the blood of innocence flowing into you
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It's early in the morning the Sun is still asleep
The morning birds are singing a song fresh on their beaks
The morning wind is howling to chase the night away
And yet I am lamenting a night that cannot stay
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Last night I saw a star die
And I heard the whole world grieve
We thought you'd shine forever
It's so hard to believe!
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Winter spins her icy web
And summer soon we will forgeAnd summer soon we will forgeAnd summer soon we will forgeAnd summer soon we will forget
Ice and snow have always feIce and snow have always fell
In the land Cair ParaveIn the land Cair Paravel
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