Tale from Ancient Times

Hymns of triumphs sung at dawn
Senses close to the world above
Beneath this glory shalt he sleep
A restless dream of unending greed
Once the King of Heavenly Post
Now a shrewd revengeful ghost

From tombs of old shall power spring
Rising to aid our fallen kin
Tears of gold on dying land
Howling Wind and Restless Sea
United with thy Golden Flame
Renewing that which once was dead

Olim virtutes revixit
Fighting time of ancient strife
Binding the One that deems to bring
An end to all that lives and breathes
Shall He be let to once more reign
Forgiveness shall soon fade away

Suns shine, mists glow
Shades from yonder mountain flows
Crawling slowly from its debts
A hidden power still remains
Sorrow and Fear he will bring
For none are stronger than the King

with love,

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  • William
    October 14, 2010

    Hmm…power is neutral regardless of its nature, depending on how we use it. Nice poem.

    • Nataly L. Lopez
      October 14, 2010

      Thank you very much!
      I agree; power is neutral and yet it can be used for ill or good.

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