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A Warriors Tale
A Warriors Tale
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Sunday, 14 June 2009
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Written upon heart , the maladroit reflections of past memories that seem now an obscure reality of life.

An awareness of this opaque world encased in shadow, buried beneath deep thoughts weighted by delicate strands of a web.

Ensnare forever the witness, through misty tendrils of smoke and flame see the ashes of redemption beyond reach.

Bereft of atonement for now trap cunningly contrived grants only the ability of let fly in breezes the word.

Least now let doubt be the victor, by trust’s grace be given to this melancholy splendor that dowers with persistent effect to thy soul.

Let harsh be the feelings of scorn for those that replace thy will to resolve enticed by vices beauty of happy morrows when sorrows dawn still rises with each day.

Illusion lingers in a smile, for courage and heart shed , sings not a victory song of wit’s grace nor might of arms.

As years grow ever longer the list of glory changes, but still we suffer evil while champions fade to sleep.

Pawns left pouring blood and spirit hoping to avail the lands of a tide that cannot be stopped.

A wind that will forever flow , for into truths heart each can find an echo of shadow.
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Matt Shadowsong posted @ 19:15 - Link - comments
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