Shield held HighA Poem by O!An oldie (lost in the wipe out) uploaded again for my new friends and coz of the 'inspired by movies' contest...when i wrote it i didnt think of the movie but am sure that subconsciously the inspiration came from one of my fav. movies 'Braveheart'.
In the scorching sun The reflecting shield is held high, blinding the evil arrows, which like lightning pierce the sky splitting the air with a thunderous roar but not one muscle twitches in his outstretched arm. His armour is his body, a masculine display of muscle enveloped by sweat, which drips, almost pouring, like torrential rain, but it floods not, his determination, making him the Man he is: a Fighter, a Warrior, a Soldier; the Leader. He smells victory before the siege is begun His strength, carried by his voice give his fellow warriors and brothers the power to stand tall, crouched, yet taller than any fort, protecting and defending Their People. Die if he must, but on His righteous soil His Land, His Ground, His Kingdom and that of his children. He will not be broken. He can not be broken. The arrows he stops One by One, and each of its head he breaks just like he will, each neck of his enemy, Hung! They will pay with their life, which is their Death. His Shield still shines. © 2008 O!Reviews
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7 Reviews Added on August 3, 2008 AuthorO!About13-1-2013 ...will see u when i can....don't waste ur time on comments etc. ...wait till u see me active again. more..Writing
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