Magic I both scorn and mourn
For like shadows on a shining morn
Evil comes stealing with no forewarn
For unless spells of much power get shorn
Too easy the temptation; every rose hath its thorn
And every wizard is at heart a murderer born— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) March 22, 2020
But if the Goddess of Magic is so perverse
Perhaps I should cast all my spells in reverse— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) March 23, 2020
A hitherto-undisclosed foe stands revealed, to my dismay
For I see hope, and victory, swiftly galloping away— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) March 24, 2020