A consequence arose from sundering
the land, for though it stifled humankind,
so too it did the Sky, for as the lands
were thrown adrift, the mountains piercing Him
did rend apart His fabric into twain,
delivering upon the planet day
and night, presided by the sun and moon—
His lesser halves, the sibling deities—
combating one another twice per day,
yet forming Him again this twice as well.
Too late, as well, arriv'd the Sundering,
and only did the trouble worsen still,
for as the bolt had pierc'd the realm below,
the ailing, nauseated Mother with
a way t'release the sickness stuck inside,
ejected man's progenitors upon
the land—the warring demons and the fay—
who occupied an island shaping from
volcanoes spewing lava in the Sea
until, betwixt the continents, there lay
a single mass within the Middle Sea,
connected not to any other mass
where fay and demon-kind were yet still trapp'd
until humanity, deterr'd not by
the Sundering, with forms so strong and large,
continued through this broken Paradise
their conquering by swimming t'ward the isle,
for though was time a factor now of th'world,
twas yet t'affect humanity with age,
and months of swimming through the ocean waves
was nothing to the terrifying brutes.
Primeval man arriv'd upon the isle
and met their heritage with mocking laughs,
but though the fairies flew and hid away—
reclusive as they long had been below—
the demons, more aggressive, counter'd man,
for though their bodies were of frailer builds,
their supernatural abilities
allow'd a great majority of them
t'eject the humans' souls and take their forms
in order that they finally could cross
the Sea surrounding them and spread about
the Earth, pursuing the primordial
and holy Trees for which they'd eons fought
to take from fairy-kind in Nether Realm.
The fairies, in response, did stow away
upon the whales surfacing for air,
with desperation mounting, but with faith
that they'd secure the Trees before their foe,
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The Canon Whisper'd Through the Swaying Leaves
PoetryA collection of expository poems and allegories. Meant to be read after "As Ever Like the Sun & Moon at War". Mobile users are encouraged to read in landscape.