Thursday, March 4, 2010


Five alike and five untamed
Five so different
Five so named
The crown, the gift,
The man
The right hand son
The horses’ friend

Three of a man who thrived on pain
Two of teacher, slightly keen
All from a pagan witch’s womb
Sent both to start and end
Our doom

(This poem preceded the story and in fact, started it all...)

1 comment:

  1. did you write the poem?? and where does your inspiration come from? i gotta know.

    more story!