March Of The Divine Magnifice...

By hldowless

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This epic styled poem is one that deals with a subject matter that few writers, fictional or non-fictional, e... More

The Bonfire Ceremony
The Prophesied Illustrious Emperor
The Ordained Empress
The Hierophant or (the prophet)
Behold The Bearer Of Incense
The Swordsman
The Archer
The High Priestess
The Lovers
The Chariot
Strength
Sanctium Munera In Donariis

The Frogman

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By hldowless

Many

lands have I,

thus,

roamed..!

My wisdom, skills, and knowledge

has exceptionally grown!


I have known

company to the wisest farmer

and the most ignorant

of the ill informed.

In both woody parks

and city streets.


I have beheld

those most intimate

of enlightened deeds,

and those done

within the dreary dark.


AHOY!

I am here

but never perceived,

I am also there

but of my presence

they can never bereave!


I am

a precious delight

in the cheerful wood-side pond,

of those viscous bug plagues

I am very fond!


I can

slumber in the damp shade

for many nights

and days,

but I must forever shun

the most intense of those rays

born from the midday sun.


Aye ...

the mid time of night

is certainly my precious delight,

those gentle morsels amble along

and for my take are just right.


None of them ever behold my presence,

I am hidden just as well

in both the dark of night

and in the mid day light!


Though

I speak naught unto the future victims of fate,

the wealth of my knowledge is much more vast

than the mere mortal waste

who only will pledge his allegiance

unto the forces of compulsive task.


Though by most

I am perceived only

to simply lie and wait,

my future actions perceived as unknowable

and my nature to simply hesitate,


I thus await

my magnificent command

to act in play to my part,

for in the style of battle

I am possessed of my own art.


I shall strike

with a certain swiftness

that will both shock the very soul

and destroy the encroaching battle cart!


Behold

I strike from afar

with completely silent air,

at will,

my dreadful titanium dart

passing through both leather

and steel,

the silent haunting poison

to possess the beating of the mortal heart.


Enemy door handles,

tool handles,

and steering wheels,

shall render a menacing numbness

to their touch and feel!


My duties as a warrior

those critics can

thus,

never place in doubt,

just because I lay

all about,

consumed in complete silence,

and

of my presence

I am never known without.


Therefore,

I am certainly one

of the most credible witnesses

unto the insulting horror

that our superlative generations

hath thus endured.


I was

witness unto the great insult

thrust upon them

by their own traitor kindred,

when they subjected their own

to the unchecked whims of the vanara-men,

by promising them freedom

and offering them a false history

of their own supposed pain,

and the wickedness dealt out by those superlative

when

they had been promised a new day

of liberation just the same.


I was

silent witness

unto the unjustified

persecution initiated

by those purloined leaders

of thy sacred promised land.


Thy

illustrious fore-bearer

had spoken the prophetic word,

as we shall all see;

the sacred eternal document

would read

that the wickedness of those possessed

by dark demon of greed,

would surly someday arise in thy sacred

promised land,

to subjugate those now liberated

among the illustrious Superlative Grand!


The

people of emerald earth

would certainly gasp

in astonished surprise!

Where are the patriots,

those mighty men of certain destiny

and

allotted fortune?

Where art thy warrior bands?

Where then,

doeth the cross of blessed

Saint George stand;

the consecrated ring of beaming stars

and golden fire..,

that most splendid marching banner

of the Superlative Grand?


Where

art those heroic

outstanding woodmen?

The

trench bunkers

and their compacted bags

of sand,

those mighty minute men

of glory and

untarnished destiny

in thy graciously allotted land?


Where art thy

cowboys charging forward

on the grassy plains,

their snorting warhorses thundering

ever closer,

the whipping prairie wind

tossing their long mane?


Where

be those steadfast warriors

who stood strong on the Somme,

resisting those forces of tyrannic subjugation

until the last man was gone?


Where

now stands

those awesome warriors

who stood so solidly upon

the golden Norman coast,

that

for generations

their survivors would hoist

that most glorious of toasts,

telling those enthralling tales of valor

and lusty deeds done,

reveling in a mighty warrior's boast!


Wherefore

art those most supreme gallants,

who stood to steadfast to face

the fury of the rising sun,

eternally resisting the looming fear

of death's dark hand,

until that ancient battle for timeless freedom

was won?


I beseech thee,

oh ye valorous men,

avast!

Lend eye

and ear

to the forthcoming command!

For

the approaching

evil lieth not

across the deep blue waters still,

but attack thee

from that most honored

seat of thy own land,

even at it's own will!


The

oppressive alien order

hath thus been thrust

forth upon thy spellbound

boarder;

to dis-regard the absolute evidence

before ye

will lead to future grief,

ye shall then be sold into a vain lie,

left to corrode

in your bewildered disbelief.


Though

multitudes among you

stand

and endlessly complain,

thy jaded complacency forbids ye

to seize thy proper demand,

only to purloin that most anointed liberating gain

from ye issuing generations

and stain

the face of the blessed fore-bearer

who so freely offered thou

the prophetic admonishment.


The

gracious tenth clause

he placed into thy sacred document

for thy eternal preservation.

...alas!


Those

rapacious ones soon sought

only to purloin thou cherished wealth

and entitled extravagance,

most envious of thy unrestrained liberty

and

creative abilities

to service thy own needs outside

of their administrating egoistic domination!


For it was them

who only desired to purloin thou

of thy precious property,

only to force ye into their own

indentured service as it be!


The dark ones

then made catastrophic war

upon the Superlative Grand!

Bearing

the insidious intention

to force their

self serving economic doctrine

throughout

contours of the entire the land!


Through

their alien economic doctrinaire

they continually taint our sacred heir

to unrestrained economic liberty

and wealthy extravagance,

limited only

by the divine regulation of nature

and

the individual skillful imagination

that we all bear!


Behold!

We

are all forced

to pay those dark ones

restitution underneath

the guise that they shall serve

our needs best,

but all of us only stand to deny

the very obvious,

when the haunting truth serves

to put our astonished eyes to the test!


The

purloined price

of our restitution only grows

by the month,

whilst our received benefits

only wane in their sickening zest

to disregard our sacred parchment

and the security of liberty therein.


I

behold

the forced removal

of our exalted checks served to crest

the sacred preservation

of our anointed liberty vestibule;

I perceive

many more malicious infringements

that shall surly come.


I

admonish them

as they force our youth

to embrace the abominable sin,

for there they surly tread

upon the most sacred of ground.


In

my holy admonishment

of their diabolical embrace,

shall our certain sanctified restitution

be found!


Behold!

I shall now speak

of what it is that we have to lose..,

they have wrested from us

our precious right to choose!


Does

thou only stand

to disagree with my statement,

does thou still retain the anointed right

to remove thy gifted flesh

from the corrupting company of fools?


Even

though the extortion

serves to provide

an academic improvement,

the immense failure

only continues to prevail throughout

our mandated administrative schools!


Now please consider

thou right to productively engage

in individual enterprise pursuit.....

Whom

is the imposing master

of thy enterprising engagement?


Unto

whom must ye

first make thy solicitation

in appeal to their subjective rule?


Into

whence does

thy labored profit only flow,

into the hand of whom

doeth the fruits of thy labor go?


In lieu

of the jaded extortion

ye should all consequently know

unto whom doeth the supposed benefits bestow?


I

behold

the barbarian invaders,

that by the millions inundate,

and who are allowed to partake

of our purloined healing endowments

until our coffers simply dry up

and break!


The

imposed nether mortal

magistrate

simply serves

to issue the dark mandate,

that we are compelled to support

their limitless hoards

with very the fruits of our labor

and the sweat of our brow,

in lieu of the dark order

made in direct cherished reprobate!


Within

the sacred parchment

our admonishing fore- bearer

hath issued that

most cherished of oracles,

fore shadowing our certain future loss of liberty

and our freedom from tyranny gained;

that final check being a celestial access

to both fire and arms,

insuring the might of the people

who should stand

in overwhelming majority against any infringement

of that honored liberating attainment,

even in the very face of death

and eternal destruction

of all that precedes the alarm,

to deny those forces the ability to subjugate

and incarcerate the individual people

for the purpose

of serving only the few

to their own detriment.


Behold!

The wicked one

hath made his presence

among us known!

For he hath sought to deny us

our sworn natural right to liberating arms,

the infecting disease among our intellectual elites

he hath so effectively sown,

based solely on the notion of

an appeal to emotion

appearing justifiable in a public alarm,

by withholding any truth

as it applies unto the villains

whose criminal wickedness he pretends

to reduce!


Were

they not followers of the

negative supreme superlative one?

Did not

their minds fall into the captivating trance

by those bewitching herbs induced,

their ears

thus heard the dark commands

from that wicked son!


The

alien leadership is greatly amused

in their insidious ability to seduce

even our most educated scholars,

thus

has our gifted majority

been effectively won!


Behold

oh ye honorable men

of emerald earth!

Lest we shall dutifully organize

and debate

proper strategic action

and secure our new redeeming berth,

we shall forever lose our blessed purity in blood

and liberty at an alarming rate,

and upon our withered necks

will be placed

those dark jack boots;

we then

shall forever live

only to serve

our sadistic narcissistic masters,

....forsooth!


My duty,

thence,

is to provide a haunting defense,

in the name of liberty.

I am to stand against

any outstanding oppressor,

to spread the word unto my fellow men at arms

for my collaborating countrymen

to make that most compelling alarm.....


To arms,

to arms,

in the name of liberty!

In the eternal

name of all that is inherently free!

Race forward,

oh thou superlative ones,

to merge with the magnificent nine mil,

to make holy war with nether mortals

and the vanara-men,

who will only eternally seek to subject us

to their grinding abuse

and then still

will only serve to purloin our precious anointed wealth,

liberty and land again!


Behold

me as I don the secret

warriors special skin.

Spread the word

among our cherished kindred

that ye hath bore witness

as I slip on the honored face.

Tell those warriors tales

as thee behold me slinging

the life giving container

upon my ridged back!


With

the silence of a woodland sprite,

I now ease into the amber waters

of these misty wood.


They

will never notice me as I swim

the watery miles here in the silent midnight wood,

only to surface in places where I can enact

the greatest margin of damage

as any other warrior could!


Aye,

on numerous occasions I can exact

ten times the destruction of the

average fighting man,

both on the land or in

deep blue sea,

or even in fresh water bay;

I have been known to slay hundreds

in the course of a single day!


Just enough

like me out in the world alone

will surly liquidate the nether mortals,

so many do say,

just to put simple figures into

the mathematical equation,

by the way!


If

I should decide to move by sea,

underneath their ships

I can silently go

indeed,

and none of them will ever know!

My breathing bubbles

upon the shifting surface

can thus be carefully contained,

and woe be unto any whom should try

and determine my place!


Underneath

the ships daunting hull

I shall silently swim,

placing that well sealed bowl

into the weakest portion of the keel,

so

that my laboring efforts in thy illustrious service

may

arrive at the most spectacular conclusion

of the day!


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