Poem from the Mouth of Hvrall

Hvrall's tears, They drip like lacquered gold and rest amongst the stars, she weeps there for her lost, young children are enraptured by the stars. "Here I am' She cries her voice as smooth as honey. But blind are her children, Guibed by tears, Singing songs of glory. The trolls, They stand there Longing for starlight Moonlight betwixt, And singing their songs. Their mother, She watches, And hears all their singing Moonblinded, her creatures May never hear her songs. Rendered from stone, Sunlight will revert them, For their love of moonlight It forbids them. No longer in sunlight, As Hvrall had planned it, Starlight obsessed they crawl Back into their caves And holes in the ground, They seek to hide from the light For moonlight it found them First in their eyes And last in their minds Hvrall they may never know.