Been awhile, just leaving faint traces, disquised and misguided,
random moments in phases; it will take time, all these changes,
this bridge is unravelled, the Storm rages high, but it must be travelled,
no ring holds my finger, no calm in this Siege,
emotions dis-tangled, my wyrd was deceived,
Believe in the Lost One, perservere through the Pain,
The Wolf & the Raven are Turning again..
The Center will hold, although the times are perilous...