Of the keep

They sing to unknown moons whose light has fallen long ways... ..sooner or later, no matter how little you believe it, you will eventually be in their gaze. Nuhkeep and the serpents of old whom sing upon this wounded expanse.. Our sorrows, our not become our ruins but our stepping stones. Our worlds shall not fall. They will rise as will we all with them. Do not your body has given all your words are feelings will be your last strength. Hold onto it and just listen for the songs. We shall sing with you. ------------------------------- Inspired by Pogo’s “Yoda yodel“ which can be found here