Late Again

Happy New Year! It's a little belated, but there's a good reason why this is my first blog here this year. I've been preparing Discord's Child for paperback release with CreateSpace. I'm now doing the same with Discord's Apprentice, so both novels should be available in print in the not too distant future. Once I know the dates, I'm hoping to be able to set up some offers and/or contests to celebrate.

Meanwhile, here's another Iyessi song:

When we are old and no longer travel,
We'll rest our bones beside the fire
And tell the young ones tales,
Remembering when we were green as the fields,
We ran fast as the river.
Our eyes were clear,
Our arms were strong,
Our hearts knew no fear
Except that one day we would be old
And there'd be no one to hear,
As we rest our bones beside the fire.
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Published on January 16, 2017 01:11
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