Thursday, June 11, 2009

Warrior

Don’t pretend you haven’t noticed the smirk that creeps across my face.
Don’t imagine my eyes can’t see what you see.
A land plagued by undead, the human race is dying.
And only you have the will to stop it.
Visions of sapphire and azure kept.
Deep within your heart you know-
Only there will the bright jewels remain untouched.
In the past, gentleness was in my mind.
Before it was realized that only the hard earned respect.
Delivery always seems to suit me,
K. Alright. You bet.
Unchallenged in its place, the blade of a Japanese soldier leans against my wall.
So much like the warrior who could not find deliverance.
Longsword, lovemaking, luggage, locks.
Lovely luminescent laments leaving lives lost.
I am of average height and have dark features,
Darkest of which are my eyes.
Subtlety and deception have such a negative connotation,
But they can be used for good.
Clothes? I suppose I feel the same no matter what I wear.
What comfort is there in comfort?
But I never forgot what it was to be gentle.
And I took comfort in that.
However I see the world, I never forget that the world
Includes you, and you are life.

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