A Poem Of Brans Fall

Greetings Thrones Amino, Bran Here with yet another #BeThronesCertified Post, I know its been a while but i’ve only now got my motivation back again. Today I bring a poem I wrote on Brans climbing leading up to his fall I titled:

Climbing, The walls of Winterfell, snow covered.

Falling, A truth uncovered.

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The Walls of my home are slick with snow,

Yet he climbs them without my compliance.

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To fall would be fatal, this I do know,

And yet still he climbs in defiance.

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Winterfell, a Castle with mountainous towers.

Winterfell, a Castle with labyrinthian crypts.

A climb up the tower I do go, too cold for flowers.

The crypts below cold and solemn, he slips.

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Winterfell, my home without question.

Winterfell, where he will end up dead.

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To not climb i’d be caged like a raven,

To climb would lead only to his bitter end.

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The Maester threw a pottery me.

In Horror I watched as a sullen truth, before me.

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Without Climbing I’m not free.

His father could only agree.

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Finally I climb the tallest tower,

The Queen? Her Brother?

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I attempt my escape, caught by my collar.

The Things I do for love... now its all over.

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This concludes the first poem in a series of 3. I hope you enjoyed if not please PM me.