Luciloo 2653 Share Posted May 20, 2021 Spoiler Spooky Lake, by abigbat Within the woods, there grim and dreary, Slumbers he, yet is so weary. For long has laid his noble head, Deep within the river's bed. Approacheth now the woes of war, Famine, death, disease and more. Soldiers slaughter farming folk And brigands circle 'pon the yoke. Left to rust, his armour rent, But knightly virtue yet unbent. His sacred vow is long forgotten, Chivalry bereft and turn'd rotten. Yet still he hears the meek and mild, Their cries of crimes left unreconciled. Still unrested he wake'th now, For he remembers his knightly vow. Before the realm do'th bathe in blood, May he wrench himself from river mud. Climb its banks to rise and stand, There let him find his strength of hand. A silver warrior of noble past, Of great valour and heart steadfast. Restore thy honour, for goodness fight, Don thy mantle o' Grey Knight. 24 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Valannor 6346 Share Posted May 20, 2021 Cradled dear by crypts forlorn, Of mortal guises and vanity shorn. Sunless skies embolden the frail, An ode to a ghost - oh so pale. Of some errant proclamation, A peculiar mutt found new fixation. As in life, empty of breath; "Forsooth, we slip the surly jaws of death..." 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DahStalker 2858 Share Posted May 20, 2021 (super cool post!) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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