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The Firth (No.II)

Fate Union (Pt.II)


20 x 20 x 2 cm

I am the watcher behind the wall,
Purveyor of the hidden,
Seer of the small.

Onto clay beaten banks,
By the firth to the forth.
By the lightest of steps,
Arriving in course.

Not idle by darkness,
But closer by the day.
From whence it shall be
Drawn from the shadow
To brighter planes.