Closing the Lions Gate.
Creeping in behind clouds that hide.
Children of kings-failed in rules abide.
Wherever the lightning rises to fall.
Catching a whispered voice did confide.
Drowned by Serpent rock they swayed.
Dragoons in plated colorful spirits played.
Xylene-kept the unwanted from the wall.
Dripping in earnest the masses portrayed.
Electrically charged to collide-reveled.
Every word spoken-hidden to conceal.
Youth of intolerance-respect long gone.
Enticing fallen faces a divide healed.
Forgotten. Chosen-stepped forward and out.
From no-where-somewhere men with clout.
Zeniths exposed a rounding spheres weight.
Fantastically hidden-rolling clouds do shout.
Boiling rains-years renewed once more.
By the river that flows and closes the door.
Always remembered-the shadow falls.
Beneath the rock of silence of yesterdays lore.
A.o.R.
