ThunderA Poem by Bane of Fortunean experiment waiting for class to start
Thunder crash and lightning streak Sky above and mirror creek Hammer strike and shield flex Sinews taught and grim respects Let blood fly and bones crack Field and forest in death black I stand alone with hammer high Await ascent into dark sky The roar has ceased and the world is calm My heart is thunder, my shield, my palm Spirits rise from souls now dead Like wraiths and demons, screaming heads Blood lays black upon the field I lay myself upon my shield And wait.
© 2008 Bane of FortuneAuthor's Note
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