Wednesday Nov 09, 2011

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The trumpets
The trumpets
The trumpets

Softly

Distant

Gathering

All to the march of their drummer, called
Forever in silent embrace

Four
Four
Four

Seems so timely now

A beat
A rhythm

Building

Stretch the weakness from your bones
Steel the sinews in recourse

Feel the ages pass
See their youthful truth

The dance begins
Under this moon and stars
Jupiter gives no quarter

Hush,
The trumpets
Listen

Pulsing

Invoking

Hear our call
Hear our call
mitska:
Cool poem! I wish I could write like that. smile

Wow! Thanks for that link! I had no idea I beat all of the NHL champs and celebrities in the marathon!! biggrinbiggrin They make more money than I do, but at least I can say I beat their asses in something!! lol biggrinbiggrin

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