Sword of Truth


Is there no more a truer fate,

than a death unknown by the strike of the sword?

Surely a hoard is reduced by the hoards, upon light’s

glowing steel and slash-

forbidden to be grasped by tempting fate, is the sword true;

all but dying by a glow like the moon-

And what swinging pendulum that exists,

denies itself of an arm’s leverage…?

Even though the warrior’s aim is true,

his score is but a death sentence-

for war follows a man, until he learns, that-

even the future, wages with wars from great and past…

Copyrightcopyright April 27, 2017

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