Step by step the giant strode <br />They consider him beaten <br />Confined to histories road <br />For thirty years he schemed <br />His roots run deeper now <br />Within long sleep he dreamed <br />He’s back upon the stage. <br />Hacking the weapon we’re told <br />A few numbers, a secret page <br />The West will feel the cold <br />And winter is coming.<br /><br />Adrian Wait<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-is-coming-6/
