From the highest mountain reach
rolls Inspiration

Rolls through the downy roads
of highland town

Rolls down the foothills, a flood
of new ideas

Floods the breast
of the bard
with breath

Floods the oils
of the painter
with colour

Floods the heart
of the artist
with forge fire.

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Phaestian, in the year 589 AF.