The Word of the Nine Queens
And then shall the nine queens
Breathe forth the frozen wind
Wrapping the world as once it was
Breathe forth the frozen wind
Wrapping the world as once it was
So the wind whispers softly in the mind's eye
The mind whispers its secrets to the wind
Secrets shape the Word and the Word
Shapes the weave of our existence
The nine queens smile and
Upon their soft lips
The wind whispered
Word now
Rests
The mind whispers its secrets to the wind
Secrets shape the Word and the Word
Shapes the weave of our existence
The nine queens smile and
Upon their soft lips
The wind whispered
Word now
Rests
© Lasciel Annwynn 2014