Wizards

From a distance
A howling echoes,
Gusts of wind
To spawn tornadoes.
Lightnings strike
And fires from the forest rise.

Coloured by the oceans
Lend their gaze two mystic eyes

Nightly curls
And peach-rose cheeks
to frame pink lips.

Standing on a shadowed cliff
A cloaked man riding a majestic gryph.

With pointed hat as black as gloom,
His vision aided by stars,
His eyes in the night see far.

Amidst of there where once lived ships,
From an ocean of love taking small sips,
A virgin stag the colour of snow,
His burning eyes as cold as ice
In the veil of the night they glow.

"Too long trapped within this childhood mystery,
Lead my way and forge new history"
Prays the beast to he that like a ghost could see.
"Give the life that's been deprived from me,
Lead My way and set me free"