The King, Father & Mother
All names and
characters in this novel are fictional and any similarity to people
in real life is coincidental.
our sacred grove of oak my master has shown me the movements of time,
balanced in the stars and calibrated by the sun and moon.
language of the trees became my guide. Out on the fringe, bound in
earth, yet free to dwell above and below.
endless mythological stream of ballads flows from the tongue,
quenching the thirst of those around the well. Chants and movement
provide the mystery for the uninitiated who look out while the action
truly is within.
this tower built within the man the flag of the will is flown, moving
the wind to fly it.