Arise once more from thy slumberA Poem by InkSlingerThe musk of the early morning rises to meet my falling breath awakened by thundering voice long left lifeless in morbid death.
Rising from the earth, of molded clay having long drawn, this weary soul be porcelain bones, shattered and tattered once again giving life for thee
Arise once more from thy slumber shake forth the binds of an earthen grave hear the pleas of the downtrodden and swing mighty thine hardened blade.
Away from the hail of grandeur trumpets sound in solemn unrelenting hush I shall stand witness once more wielding humbly the passion of angst lust.
Absolute affirmation, oft' blinded resolutions, following faint commitment of a misled heart beguiled in darkness, led on in false promise even in loathing the simplest of truths impart.
Then shall the valiant, swollen with pride take their wounded by self proclaimed decree. And forever more seek obsequious forgiveness without questioning, your righteous plea.
Away from the hails of grandeur righteous trumpets sound in glorious display the world shall stand witness once more On the day I was summoned from the earthen clay
I cried, remember me, remember me When judgment is passed, as in times before That I rose among the worthy, unashamed knowing I am forsaken no more.
The musk of the early morning rises to meet my falling breath.. I shall slumber once more at peace in death...
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Added on November 22, 2011Last Updated on November 22, 2011 AuthorInkSlingerOut there, somewhere.., NHAboutI write... therefore I am... Life comes with no guarantees, warranties, or manuals. Just live it the best way you know how!! There are no stupid questions in life, so ask for help when you need it... more..Writing
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