Teargot
of Wothin
A tale of
Teargot the bird of Wothin, battling the enemy dragon.
BY: E. T. C.
BY: E.T.C.
Teargot of Wothin
Said the small bird of small stature
To the larger bird of larger stature.
Take thee far away from here
The Teargot of Wothin’s lowly fear
The whisper of the creeping trees
As they sway in the cool night breeze.
Free the wounds of hurtful past
Free the songs so long at last.
Sail on, sail on Teargot of Wothin
Take thine heart, ride the wind.
The Teargot’s Broken Fear
How ugly is the Teargot’s mind
He runneth down the moon so shine
He fly’s as though his wings are clipped
His tattered clothes, his jacket ripped.
The beat within is biting deep
Cutting at his heart’s safe keep
So flee, flee the damages done
Break the poison from he who stung.
Sail on; sail on away from your fear
Be free Teargot, shed not a tear.
The Teargot Has Not the Strength
Oh, I say unto thee
Your strength has failed, thou art free
Collapse upon the open ground
Hush now, make not a sound.
The sky is blue, the waters deep
Open thy heart, your secrets keep
Fly, fly on my dear Teargot
Thinkest free, but thinkest not.
The Teargot’s Enemy
Stumbling, bumbling through the trees
His heart as cold as the winter breeze
Winter ice runs through his blood
Dead, black heart, eyes of mud.
He searches far for dear Teargot
The fear he fears is often not
He looks to kill our beloved friend
He looks to kill till the utmost end.
What say you, what say you, do not defend
The evil enemy of our dearest friend!
Hide; do not strike for fear of loss
The enemy hates the golden cross.
He burns through wood with breath of fire
Smashes rock with hands of iron
He ruins all of what he sees
His heart as cold as the winter breeze.
Teargot is Found
Stand and fight, dear Teargot friend
Stand and hold, stand and defend
You must prevail, you must win
The battle of wits, to save thine kin.
The fear you fear is almost lost
Look unto the golden cross
Hold on, for strength is near at hand
Look not unto the dying land.
What haveth ye but a broken heart
Break his mind, and he shall depart.
Stand strong, my good Teargot of Wothin
Fly swiftly upon the wind.
Teargot’s Wound
Oh, beloved friend Teargot
Please tell me you hurteth not
I mourn your wound, your battle scar
I wish you to heal, heal so far.
Teargot is Healed
Oh, to feel the healing powers
Of the waving mountain flowers
Feel relief rush through thy blood
Look away from the eyes of mud
Rest now, then continue the fight
You are not lost, not so quite.
Wave your flag of victory
You still have strength, you still are free
Shout with a voice of happiness
Strength and power from peace and rest.
The enemy is weak and losing power
Let him fall within the hour.
He cannot last, not last for long
Teargot of Wothin, you must stand strong.
Fight until your fear is gone
Fight on, Teargot, for you are strong.
Teargot of Wothin-The Victor
Teargot of Wothin, standeth tall
You have conquered fear, and scaled the wall.
The enemy is dead, no more a threat
He never was, even when you first met.
You had the strength to push right on
Through the chaos and into the throng
You fought until the very end
Teargot of Wothin, beloved friend.
Intriguing! Draws you in. Well done!
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