Poetry Diaries by Lone Soldier
Summary: This is a book I've kept since last year, where I've written all the best poems that pop into my head, so I'm writing the poem book I have onto this website. Enjoy! R&R!!
Categories: Poetry Characters: None
Genres: None
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 8 Completed: No Word count: 1388 Read: 31270 Published: Sep 04, 2005 Updated: Sep 06, 2005
The Master Sword by Lone Soldier
Here, it resides, hilt up in marble
A beam cast on the steel blade for eye marvel
Monks’ low voices fill the deep Temple’s room
Their voices in praises instead of gloom

A boy comes, heart ready
Eyes on the sword, steady

He comes to the pedestal, hands on hilt
Great figure it is, best blade ever built

He pulls the sword, surrounded by blue light
The Temple of Time darkening into night

He falls to slumber, silence of seven years
Of hate, not a word
Because out of bravery,
He pulled the Master Sword
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