Chapter 249: The Twig's Little Twigs

(The Unseen)

Solemn Prayer Attributed to Ezra Dunster

A sudden gasp, a legendary tale

Within the simmering versions

A story emerges

albeit wrongfully made

The magic enshrined by life

Is the same unbearable kind

Twigomentry's lacking sense

It has become self-evident

But a wish for a new start

To wave the twigs like sticks

Unbearably obeys a command

Although lifeless without need

A life it has become

An almost forgotten lie

Death surges!

Miracles emerges!

In itself, death is waiting

The claws of the certain demise

It becomes life's lonely premise

However

No magic shall ever replace

A life of honor with no regret

Those who exist, simply exist

Without the tamest lion

It has no meaning

Raging is courage, is it not?

When brutally wronged

Reason has begun

A wounded animal

The truth of bravery

It is truly starting!

But to be tamed and fight

It offers no clue

to know one's self

Becomes the twig and glue

A sincere proof

of a resilient tool

There is life in those branches

Hidden, but not extinguished

To find its twigs, starting from the root

Unforgetable truth

The tree albeit miserable

Takes its full potential

Everything to its core!

The chants may be unbearable

But no command exists 

without action

The agent of magic

Is ours to do

Only it matters

More to live

Than just exist!

A tree

So magical

So true

The perfect duty

Live!

Fall into temptation

Then, rise again

From the ashes of sins

Offer forgiveness

Live in the wrong

To conquer life again

Breathe eternally

Make a promise of love

And fight with hope

Like a miracle shall we rise

There is no other choice

But to know both sides

And so, there is nothing wrong

Without the good

This is God's appointed proof

An unseen eternity of truth

To fight

To live

To wave a twig

To hold a branch

A truly magical tree!

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