This is my first post on this board. My brother Soul has begged me to put some of my poetry up so here it is....enjoy...

A Lone Funeral
On the lone peak
A lone rumble sounds
A mighty Dragon in the distant,
Has fallen
The carcass,
Left to rot in the harsh wind and rain
Never to see the light of day
Rising in the shadows a warrior,
Breaks the Twilight,
Only to find the corpse of a once mighty beast
He kneels with a grunt,
And begins to break the Earth
With scarred hands he digs,
A grave for the leviathan

Eidos Fanel

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Sarapin, in the year 275 AF.