The Chal Han

From the focus of my heart, I call these words

Of anger spoken and desire revealed
By my challenge of word and deed
By my blood consecrate thy bane invoked
Thy shape and form decreed never was

On thy Physical form, I call these words of rendering
On thy Hates, I invoke Justice, thy anger unappeased
On thy Past in Shadows, I shine the light revealed
On thy Loves and joys, I gift sparation
On thy Spirit, I speak abandonment
On thy Future I bring fear and grief
On thee I invoke all

The winds shall erase thy name
The sands the traces of thy path
The sun the coolness of thy shadow
And unto the waters I command thy essence
Thy shape and form decreed never was

by H