From the winds came storms,

The mist bristling in salt

Secretes of emeralds,

and diamonds;

Lost treasures of naught.

From the wind came storms

There were magic true sails

And magic true tales

Of the brave men’s captain,

And how they fought.

From the wind came storms

The lord’s magic true tower,

Tales of adventure

Webs by the hour.

The dragon wings love clover

The lord’s faithful true tower

There were dragons and tigers!

Scheherazade with her eyes afire!

One by land, two by sea;

A penny

In your pocket

for

you

And me!