Topic: Men-At-Arms
PoeticMaster's photo
Tue 08/26/08 11:33 PM
They stand stead fast
at the entrance
to the forest kingdom.
They are the silent Sentinels
with rough grey amour.
Their many arms
blocking the way in,
as their green plumage
blows in the wind.
The winged heralds
proclaim from atop their
heads of green.
They fend off the wind,
time, and Grandfather Sun
from their Kingdom.
The subjects can rest
peacefully knowing
that the Sentinels, the Guardians,
the Men-At-Arms,
the trees stand guard.

d4tc's photo
Tue 08/26/08 11:50 PM
Awesome! bigsmile drinker

no photo
Wed 08/27/08 06:08 AM
Another good write!

no photo
Wed 08/27/08 08:56 AM
great writing, great writer:smile:

bastet126's photo
Wed 08/27/08 04:23 PM
more!! more!! i think i lived in this time flowerforyou