Mye: The World Elsewhere – Part Twenty Four

*The Playful Bard*

Secret speaks safe,
Sound, and secure.
So, shall we?
If we do not, we could not march,
Forward into rising dark.
We would fall foul,
Of evil crows.


Clearly you are correct,
We would be wise to avoid,
Giving chance to intercept,
Or having our lives become void.

Our group is persuaded by The Bard to head down this passageway he has spotted, because it seems secret, safe, and away from crows and dark magic!

This week I shall be aiming to post two verses a day in an effort to push towards a conclusion or break in the story. I shall also be divulging the far too long awaited news of my Poetry Collection! which I am very excited about!


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