Upon the ebbing of the tide in ports our minds have sailed, in currents that the ripples pass the past within our tales. In flames and light beyond the heavens starlit castles mast, the flags upon the poles that fly eternal seas they’re cast. In words before the storms of judgement left upon the terms, the verses stand upon the pages timed upon concerns. In light before the coming wisdom’s entities are past, upon the moon upon opinions to the things we’ve grasped. Upon the shadows in such change eternities entailed the north-east breeze to turns in seas our worthy sun prevails. In light before the tides have settled on the winds of change, the banks are washed beneath the moon the night has entertained.