The Angels Guide us, Nicolae

The Angels Guide us, Nicolae

A Story by Lewis Findley

The Airborne Priory, In Flight To Zion
The Airborne Crusade of Zion.
Nicolae and Leon are meeting in Secret Conclave at an undisclosed location.
Nicolae, My Beloved Nephew, and Potentate, and Leader,
I would like to fly with you before I die.
I have watched you grow into such a magnifisent young man.
And I am now an old man.
We are both skilled in the ways of aviation 
The ways of the Leaders of old, as you know,
they were truly of a populist nature,
they did not leave their troops betrayed,
Let us, you and I rally them together as one, for the final flight,
My Dear Uncle, speaks he,
My supreme Privledge would be to lead them as one of them
with you at my side, as one of us into battle
for this final crusade of the Airborne Knights of Zion
and you will not die uncle, I will not let you.
Nicolae, I am an old man,
I will not live forever, I know that,
You will carry on the tradition of our family, 
the tradition of many generations.
and the final address goes over the world,
there they are, leading them into battle
as the monarchs of old,
in the modern day
MARCHING ONWARD TO ZION!

© 2014 Lewis Findley


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Lewis Findley
Lewis Findley

Savannah, GA



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