“Zargun”
A petal falls through the surface
A vibration shifts Their veil
A flap of a wing
disrupts the stillness of the water
and from a slumber of an eternity
They awake to listen
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A howl begs for salvation,
an end to the manifestation
of a sky that has been colored red
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They feel a shock in Their current
In disbelief They reach out
In disbelief They fall back
In disbelief They cry out;
What has ripped their wings?
What made them shed this blood?
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With a heavy heart
once again They decide to depart,
awaiting for the wolves
to tear themselves apart
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