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Click hereGentle Noble Man
2004
Pre-dawn winter morn
I stepped to the chill of the
Icy interior plains
I touched the waters
They went flaccid...
And from that morn
I became a voyager
The cold bit
And I will falter
Falling into the depths of hell...
I awoke frightened, concerned
As a mother can
For a child
Smothering it in warm embrace
Rendering it mindless
Blindly I falter
Again and again
Franticly secreting hidden
Fear
Unconsciously, the epic cycles
Then arose a gentle noble man
Grande in stature
Wealthy of inward wisdom
Truth be told
He is of.... Knighthood
I believe in Fate
He does not
As I realize why
He was born to this world
To open my fragile captivity
Alas, his mind sword rises
Battles the last evolution
Satan blunders
Never to return decay of molesting fingers
In my temples, belfry
Wakening him
His love engulfs me
Kissing my mind healthy
Allowing me to live...in freedom
And with respect for a true Noble Man
Written by:
~PinkMoon~
25th day of July 2004
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