… blows through storied trees, without end, long before there were mouths to speak, or eyes to read. Homer’s tales of Troy and The Wanderer were timeless when he first sang them, whether the Blind Bard existed or not. It’s the Tale that finds a way to tell itself… blows through storied trees, without end, long before there were mouths to speak, or eyes to read. Homer’s tales of Troy and The Wanderer were timeless when he first sang them, whether the Blind Bard existed or not. It’s the Tale that finds a way to tell itself, no matter how long it takes, or how …