Neiot

Drifting forth the sea of grey White ships wash the tide to spray Gazed upon by evergreen bough Finds him called upon the prow Gossamer breaches break ashore Upon the stones and shells and moor Beneath a darken canopy wry Shrouded in cloud, a fogged sky Fawn under forest, hills, and stone Remember he who walks alone Denumb the hues cast on the pond In snow, he bleeds the cape he donned In reflections, he finds his silver tree In mirrors, he sees the velvet sea Our daylight fades on welkin star On mountain for this, his runes shall scar