I have served at the table of the Green Lords,
Cup bearer to the Ladies robed in gold and black
Spider's ribbons festoon Night Skye's Palace
While lazy lanterns seek out the night's intrigues
I serve in silence to those below, to those above
Midst wet feet scrawling in the arcane script
A tongue of Grass's proverbs told
The song I've sung before my voice..
- Chris Getz
