Peri'el's Song

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"Peri'el's Song", by Saesealm Faoilean.

"Listen...
"Elanthians hear
the tale often told
How the world we love
weathered great woes
The Immortals conjoined
to keep from the cold
The wide world
with its wondrous moons,
The strong sun itself
safe from spoil."


"Their courage count great
their efforts immense
Guardians of all peoples
guide to this day
The wyrd of the world
safe for a while.
"Each played his part:
hear now of Peri'el's."


"Soft slept in a cave,
in a cradle cavern
Peri'el counted her crystal
as it formed for the world
Cocooned in a crevice,
Peri'el dwelled
Surrounded by beauties
unborn to the world."


"Drew delight in the colors
and crystalline shapes,
Infinitely sweet
she sang to the earth
Coaxing forth song-shaped
pieces of joy
Pyrite and diamonds,
idocrasse, cerussite,
Tourmaline, celandine,
Hav'roth's toys."


"Then came the Dragon....
"Moved on the surface
the shape of sound
Wings o'er the world,
like a sigh in the trees
A sound-storm gathered,
as the Dragon descended.
Swiftly the fire-drake
sought fuel for Its heart
Cracked open the heavens,
blotted the stars."


"Its moon-shell falling
plummeting down
Elanthia flooded.
The Immortals amazed
Called forth to battle
kindled to war
The skies scorched
Elanthia flamed
All burning in battle
the Dragon came."


"Then came the Dragon....
"War-wrath of Truffenyi,
stirred by the scorch-storm,
Immortals sword-swinging
a terrible toil
To wrestle the world
from the dragon-devourer.
A week they warred
weary but willful,
The fire still unquenched,
the Dragon unquelled."


"The battle abated,
the Dragon still lived.
Weary the Dragon,
weary the warriors
Many were worried
the world itself died.
Phelim angered
ambushed the Dragon
Sanded Its eyes."


"Then slept the storm-worm,
"Though the Dragon was bound,
disaster was dealt,
The World was bereft,
fire drained to its depth."


"Peri'el warrior,
eyeless and useless
Crippled in combat,
no rune could restore,
No magic remake her,
no salve should save her.
Endured to endure
the dark world's death.
So softly she sang,
singing she swept
Her hair from her face
and single, pale eye."


"Peri'el pointed --
the silent serpent
Would warm the world
with Its wing.
Clearly she cried
in a voice that could vibrate
The earth itself
to order and shape,
'Bury the beast
in the heart of the earth
'Let Its fire
return what it took!'"


"A new lair they gave It,
the Dragon they covered
In a cold cavern
Peri'el found
In the heart of the earth
its heart It became
The hot-serpent slept
as Peri'el sang."


"Phelim's sands she scattered
swift if It stirred,
Lullabye lured
the Dragon to lay
Slumbering still
It sleeps to her voice,
Her voice clear
as the quartz she once made."


"She sings It the heavens
she sings It the soil
She sings It the wonders
buried below
She sings It the stars
faint but still falling
She sings the fire of her heart
and her soul."


"Thus sleeps the Dragon....
"Put your ear to this shell,
thus Peri'el soothes It
It slumbers and warms us
we rest on Its wing."


"Listen oh children
she sings to It still
In the breathing sleep
of a babe
Or a loved one,
in a sea-shell
Or shush of the sea,
you might hear
How Peri'el put aside
singing bright stones....
"To sing soft the heart of the warm world."