Winds From The East
An odd wind blew in from the East
Deep in the forest,
an odd wind blew in from the east,
disturbing the evergreen leaves
the moss on the trees,
that wind blew in
a sweet cloying smell.
The smell of trouble,
for those that lived peacefully in
the forest.
In the deep center of the forest,
lived one that craved
trouble,
that craved the unrest of all things,
it was this vile creature
that inhaled the breeze and smiled,
today would be his day,
the day that would end all days,
for this wind was the call of his brethren,
the call to arms,
the call to rise up and finally attack
those who dared to have claimed their lands
so long ago.