Post by Sunflash The Axe on Jan 28, 2005 22:37:39 GMT -5
I don't know yet if he made it himself but it was to good not to post, so here it is!
"I am but an orchard shadow in the sunny tide of
noon,
The dust of olden seasons on a stone.
My paw is light and silent as a waning autumn
moon;
I walk the halls of memory, alone.
You may hear me as a whisper that the wind has left
behind,
Or see me as the pale calm light of dawn,
Feel me take the toll of care, from off your sleeping
mind,
In times of deep despair and hope forlorn.
Then I will be beside you in the corridors of dream.
A warrior's strength I'll give to you, my friend,
Like the waters of a storm that swell a tiny mountain
stream,
A mightiness your loved ones to defend.
Injustice and evil will flee from your law,
As all about you will say,
'There walks one touched, by the Warrior's paw.'
So wait, I will find you one day."
"I am but an orchard shadow in the sunny tide of
noon,
The dust of olden seasons on a stone.
My paw is light and silent as a waning autumn
moon;
I walk the halls of memory, alone.
You may hear me as a whisper that the wind has left
behind,
Or see me as the pale calm light of dawn,
Feel me take the toll of care, from off your sleeping
mind,
In times of deep despair and hope forlorn.
Then I will be beside you in the corridors of dream.
A warrior's strength I'll give to you, my friend,
Like the waters of a storm that swell a tiny mountain
stream,
A mightiness your loved ones to defend.
Injustice and evil will flee from your law,
As all about you will say,
'There walks one touched, by the Warrior's paw.'
So wait, I will find you one day."