The Origin

It had already become day

  • It had already become day
  • as he opened the big wooden door
  • and stepped out of the shadows
  • The sun had shown behind the eastern forest
  • bright and warm in a cloudless sky
  • As his eyes closed
  • he slowly raised his head
  • Gently the morning wind caressed his face
  • and rustled through his long hair
  • The chatter of the birds had become one
  • with the whispers of the black elders
  • melding with the rhythmic babbling
  • of the little brook
  • which wound its way to the distance
  • behind the humble grange
  • But it has not always been like that
  • One thousand seven hundred years ago
  • during the celebration of the two moons
  • the enemy forayed over powered the villagers
  • under the cloak of darkness
  • Brave men were cut down
  • where they stood in the cold crisp autumn night
  • The ones who still had life in their veins
  • escaped in despair
  • but regathered quickly and formed a resistance
  • Many among them women and children
  • only armed with axes torches and pitchforks
  • And it seemed as if all hope was forsaken
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