RedRavenPoems

Who am I? That is difficult to say
So many possibilities, so many different ways.
Come sit, perhaps you should stay
And we shall try to understand under the light of day.
I, am a wanderer, a dreamer of dreams.
I travel through worlds as yet unseen.
I discover the secrets of the ancient, learn what may yet be
Even the fate of the world is seems.
I am a warrior, who has seen many things.
Faced the darkness and whatever it brings.
I have started into the heart of a dying star
And seen to the edge of eternity, though it’s rather far.
I am a writer, a poet at heart.
A weaver of tales that tear one apart.
I am a father, who watches his young
Protects them on the journey they have yet begun.

I am all these things. And yet I am more.

I am he who came with the light
Who purged this world of darkened delight
I am he who rose with the earth
Made his home from the dirt.
I am one who fell from the stars
Some day again I’ll travel that far.
The weaver of tales and master of lies
Come sit, and I’ll fill you with surprise.