Vinter Theros - Of Man and His Mare
Snow, ice and
frostbiting wind,
embraced the empty land
- where even vultures
can't be seen.
No sound, no voice, came from him
- the one who
had,
but now has lost his dream.
His old mare,
accompanies him
on his travels further north
- where human
heart is grim,
yet still, despite his grief,
he seeks the warm
shelter from within.
He has met fiends and
beasts
straight from hell above
- which as their hearts,
has
frozen over...
and he seeks, the human
eyes,
which tears have not yet turned
into the coldest of
ice,
yet he fails to find a place,
where he could spill
the
bursting flames from within
and feel alive again!
His only mare, who has
accompanied him,
now has died, following his dream.
He knows
they'll meet,
soon enough,
but no one will ever see
- what
he had seen.
For you are blind.
Your
eyes as your hearts
- frozen like the coldest of ice.
You will
never see
what he had seen.
Although he is already
gone,
compared to you - he is alive...