Epic- Heroes fall
A man in shining amour
Not a man no more
Fallen from his stead
To get up once more to fallow in his footsteps.
To bring the sword from its stone.
To carry it into battle for
Freedom
And
His home
Charging with a battle cry!
Excalibur held high
The one called Arthur will not pass you by
Though the castles have fallen and the stone is no more
The champion who has fallen
Has risen once more
Castles made of sand and homes made of brick.
The horse is now a Mustang with an automatic stick
His life is a new one, but his is still there.
The spirit of Arthur and his loving Guinevere
Elegy- Lost to the ocean
Singing my sweet lullaby
As the waves leap high
A window to his world and mine
Our sorrow by and by
Leaving me with only the sky
As you go sailing by
Off to some world unlike mine
Losing you to the tide
Now I sit here sighing high
Above the waves and below the sky
The windows depict my sigh as
I sing the widows lullaby
 sabrina100 · Sat May 27, 2006 @ 04:15am · 0 Comments |
