Dust

By: Orophin Posted on: March 22, 2005

Wind across the Sangre.
Ashes in the breeze.
Vastar silenty stirs memories somber.
Gust.

Footsteps among the swaying grass.
Thunder under foot.
Aegis eagerly evaluates soldiers amassed.
Lust.

Jewel justice nears Bastion blades.
Blood amid the air.
Thoth warmly welcomes new graves.
Thrust.

Time tarries not on the fields.
Silence in the soot.
Sarapis blinks briefly.
Rust.

Wind across the Sangre.
Ashes in the breeze.
There are Those that remember.
That's not just dust.