Division of earth and sea never
Can contain the sky, nor the tales
Told outside the Inner Circles deep
World’s End without roads, no sleep.
Blue green, the heavens wide yawn
Rolling realms skyward sunlit crawl
Filled with promise, tacit wonders
Lie between the wardens of dreams.
Sky’s End knows more than rainbows
Can or have ever told, lest caught
By ghosts or grand families, diamond
Teeth glint under the cloudy domes.
Dare we dream of those vaulted heights?
Stories fit to cause ocular implosions
High forests filled with dark angels
The myths tell less than they know