Monday, October 8, 2012

A Tall Tale Truthful Story


Upon arriving at the edge of a mountain,
He looked up instead of down
Flying for a swift moment before
He spiraled below with a soft
Breeze kissing past his ears
While breaking past wild
Currents of wind with his
Limbs.
Upon arriving at the end,
He laid himself still for a
Whisper of a beat
Quietly got up and found
He was being escorted by
Trumpeting rumors of his
Awakening. Glimpses of
Him were caught by
Princes and Princesses
Hiding out in unconscious
Places.
He uttered hope like an
Unknown song, and buried
Laws with a force before he
Soared into the
Glowing embers
Scattered about
A throne.

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