Tenchi 2nd movementA Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)A fully functional machine and mechanical dragon with mechanisms geared for sabotage and over time self sabotages in systematic cycles through conjuring an environment.
Deep under the clouds cracks loud thunder led by bled rain Through the night sky of gloom within its bloom of rine the yellow moon sheds rays that shines up thru the soil of ground slowly grows vines through the unknown the lone seed is grown into an atoned machine by the eternal fifty four nations as seen patient for war.
As the mortal man stands with a gift to shift all land with an open hand he slowly shows the holy and unholy plans. With chest open and upon bended knee his thought plot they see as time of divine reason calls for treasonous echoes from above to fall at last votes pass beyond gone as he's now an outcast. Through the mortal love and immortal artifice to become the journey along the long road of untold sacrifice the African Arian clan shapes into a walking man. When circles of life encircle his dreamed dreams death he eternally gleams his creation for war of the nations. As being mortal by immortal seeds planted an Azure is thoughtfully granted. As the journey put forth is of the reasoned north by immortal nature forever set forth. As a king uncrowded to bring the crowned kingdom valiance forever unbound. To stride through black pride and embrace white prejudism face to face as the eternal heart is eternally locked and imprisoned. Through unity thats imbued is of red blood forever fuelled veins where yellow blood remains viewed in part that plots to clot the very heart through learned art. By natured sands of time altered by the nation's hands divine that falters to mans design. To be thee unearthed and desecrated to be rebirthed for a certain time as those waited for an ill fated birth upon thus goddamned earth. If being lost and weary in search of the church and meadow as frost and chill covers the colours of the summers daffodils. Through reason to be picked as the seasonal nature to convict of the treason called mere mortal as here mortals befall all immortal peers forever led to shed each primordial tear. As memory became an illusion from where I came unknowing of where I'm going out lasts the past thats fully showing all paths. Through reflection that gives direction within a tainted heart. As an eternity fills my will the distant journey that is willed wholly becomes fulfilled. As lost faith has found the profound journey in which to embark upon and earn thee spiritual eternity forever called mortal strife and ever planed life to strive through the primordial endeavors as spiritual contrivances become less the test of device to only be set free from the mortal heart as the last immortal journey has past. As the nocturnal night sheds its eternal light along the long path that came to its end as the true journey of journeys intend to converge where no mercy has thoughts through the plots of two who became vain in thru the battle of reign to regain the realm of the mondaine journeys in vain. © 2024 B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)Author's Note
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Added on April 12, 2023Last Updated on April 24, 2024 AuthorB. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)moncton, new brunswick, CanadaAboutFor more poetry Google B. Lee Leger poetry and follow the links. It has been noted by the Writing community that where there comes with a visual poet the reader should reflect upon the selected wri.. more..Writing
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