Sunday, August 20, 2006
Darkness and Shadow
From the east to the west
From the north to south
There the great winds blew
In every terrible direction
Such as there was chaos
And he arising of storms
And from each side marched
Forwards came they
The minions of darkness
In armies so huge
Splendid and Majestic
Bore they upon the core
Where the Lord Ardor lay
And he was weakened
The Power Eternal was dormant
Unactive and in sleep
He looked to the armies coming
But there was no fear
He prepared his heart for death
His sword was drawn
Its light was cold and pale
Then as he was ringed by foes
A flash of brilliance
A storm of nine colors
And they came to him
Red of the flames entered him
The other eight were about him
And they ook physical form
There stood the Nine
In steadfast friendship
And within him, his power restored
And the armies bore upon the Nine
Like a tsunami wave of great measure
Sweeping and unyielding
But the Nine held their ground
Standing fast together always
Their swords were aglow with power
Their eyes shone with glory
Their Hand was like the fire
Their feet was like the wind
Light was like white fire
Speeding to the ruin of the enemy
And the might of darkness broke
Its minions far scattered
Every last one was pursued and slain
And the Nine stand victorious
Upon a field of great light
The heavens were open
The dark clouds dissolved
Nine banners were highly raised
And they left with Nine smiles
Posted by The Inflamed at 8:47 PM
