In ancient lore there are folklores more
Buried under the tomes of yore
Enlightening the nerds of mystery
As they wind up being history.

Archeological gold these papers
As we shift from ledger to ledger
Queens, kings and kingdoms to slay
And feudal lords that make our day.

There are stories innumerable to be told
We have to pass the first fumble and let the words go
Dusting off the centuries deep
This is our--the writers legacy.

The flickering stars take me to realms afar
Blinking moonlights rappel me into delight
The coolness of the air pens a lot of flair
The chattering of solitude
I'm filled with hope multitude.