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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
He is of the new Old lines die out The old becomes the new He is of them He is One with dark The Old ones live Through his bloodline Old Kings and heroes The Queens long cold laughing sweetly Like honey on his tongue Memories of crowns on his brow Old like the New New As the Old Deep red lips and the Great secrets they hold Old legend of Thrones Of Silver and Gold Of castles in clouds In him are Retold Yet alone he stays For New Blood Prestige and heart No longer needed And from this world Depart Arthur and Merlin Guinevere and Gwain all live in the stars From this world which they loved Are shown only disdain ------------------ Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Nicely done.  ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
Oh Walter,I like very much! "old legends of Thrones of silver and gold of castles in clouds in him are retold." My favorite stanza!  Jenny |
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