O Daughters of the Mountain!

O Daughters of the mountain!
Come forth, from the shadows
of the trees that kept you safe!
It’s time to gather below
the golden moon!
The stars are dying and
they strike the earth
with dragon breath.
Raise your arms to the sky,
and usher in the end of times!
The world will bathe in fire
and only the magic of old
will be left standing!

© J.G.

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