Eldridian's First Octave
Eldridian's Quintessence
Eldridian's Lament
In the depths of Eldrid, where the sun never shines, Our poets toil, with words that pierce the mind. Like daggers in the dark, their verses slice, And leave the reader gasping, in a delightful vice.
For in the land of Eldrid, words are the key, To unlock the doors of perception, and set the mind free. Our poets craft them with precision and with care, To make the reader's heart sing, and their soul repair.
And so, dear reader, take a moment to pause, And let the Eldridian poets transport you to the cause, Of a world beneath the surface, where the truth is told, In verse that's as sharp as a knife, and as bold.