Icons

Stone mammoth visions of the gods

Out shadow their mortal echos

Waiting in the wafting mists

Grasp dank images about the fog

The reminding of the aged old gods

Their ruin temples haunted still

Their glory ever more

Moon

What lies under the mist and fog 

The stars that shine with the light of the night

The moon hidden beneath the fog and mist

Glows a steady beacon to all

Follow paths brightly lit 

to quiet rivers of moon light  

Flow swiftly over idol rocks

that melt into sands flow

Gently down the rivers flow

Rest on padded moss of jade

Sleep in shadows light

Safe in Moons embrace