Veiled Threat
And through the fog
The veiled threat charges
Light at the stern
Hands at the mast
Her eyes ablaze
With verses sung long ago
Her heart ablaze
With promises spoke long ago
She watches the rest
With veiled amusement
High on their power
And self-aggrandisement
The things they believe to be true
And the folly that follows
Turning bow on the ship
Heading straight for the hollow
Their laughs echo hollow
In the dead of the night
The dark cutting through
With no sign of the light
But the light, it still shines
In the skies up above
As she sails her ship by stars
Back home, to her love
Posted Feb 20, 2026, 4:25 PM UTC
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