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Wintermoon
By HeadpatSlut
Before the infant day will come and see the world bathed
in sun-
The Earth around is bathed in Winter moonlight-
Atop
the highest mountain ridge, ouor Princess lies in wait-
For this silver
Goddess, against the Necromancer I shall soon fight-
In a dress
of crystal ice, She sings out freedom's name-
It feeds the flame in
all our dying hearts-
That she should grant a single kiss, a life
is everlasting-
Without Her love, great Rage will tear this world
apart-
Lords of Steel; for Her Glory, we march across thee mountain-
Her emerald tears are beacons through the bleakest hailstorms-
Starfire
raining down to strike the Dark One's castle-
The evil One is slain,
all that remains is a grave of icy thorns.
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Copyright 2013 DK6_Marius
Author's Note:
inspired by me rocking Freedom call and Dragonforce for four hours straightComments on "Wintermoon"
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A former member wrote:
Beautiful, not sure what else to say besides, beautiful... wow. Thanks for sharing 10/10
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A former member wrote:
This is a really beautiful poem that could be applicable to many different moments in history. It’s very clever in its use of subtlety and conveys a mood of hope even in great doubt. well done:)
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A former member wrote:
I found this poem inspired and beautiful, actually bringing tears to my eyes. It is clear and crisp, truly beauty.
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