"glourious" poems
Ah, death, my mistress here we meet again
trapped upon this battlefield, eyes locked
this is it time final, that this we end
shall meet no more, for my ship is docked
Water still, For now my fleet shalt upon sail
Embark upon that glourious water-flow
Your greatest work oh Death, caught many tail
Winds, for where your almighty breath shalt blow
You shalt have me, oh me humble servant
King am I nor ruler none am I.
Bow to the power oh Death observant
Greet thee, master mine, of ever black sky
We all thee servants, ready we thee greet
Oh Death, we unite at thine mighty street.
Dec 18, 2010
Dec 18, 2010 at 6:52 AM UTC
On a dark dark night when the stars all glow
Tell me again where does the Half Moon go
When winter appears with a withering snow
Tell me again where the warm winds go
When the day diasppears in a glourious show
Tell me again where does the twilight go
When storm clouds appear To and Fro
Tell me again where does the sunshine go
When I am so old, so tired and so slow
Tell me again why yoy love me so.
Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 12:11 PM UTC