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Nemesis, Confrontation and the Rejoined Battle, Now Completed

Nemesis, Confrontation And The Rejoined Battle, Now Completed (Nemesis) - Part One O'lord of blight dare thee to now abide Leaving thy abode to earthen realm ride As punisher with dark universal might As grief bearer, humanity to smite! Dar'est thee enter, after I so yield Sheathed my sword, tossed away my shield I that in sorrow abandoned battlefields Seeking love, sweet peace and love's greener fields! Venomous ire, thee again cross my path To wage war and sate thy evil wrath I that settled to in peace, here now live And in the earthen realm yet again give! Thee a true nemesis of fruitful life Author of Hate, Evil and Human strife Spreader of hate, plagues, and even worse Dark sower of thy ever wicked curse! Nemesis- thy hate I shall not allow Nor to its savage commands ever bow Thus I return as warrior to my place And with divine aid thy great evil face! I that now pledge again my solemn vow With truth, courage and light defeat somehow Thy legions of destruction, thy hate Thy rejoining with darkest hand of Fate! In this my great oath, my renewed pledge Leave I safety, step over the edge Not as a man, with horrid, vengeful hate But crusader, before it is too late! Robert J. Lindley, began in April 1981 (Nemesis) ( Nemesis ) -- Part Two O' lord of darkness, my home- you I see As your dark minions so represent thee From dark-cast corners out they freely race Imbued with evil, devoid of grace. Accursed seeds of thy hate-spewing loins Free to tempt mankind with your poison coins Yet with Light and Truth this blackness I see As wickedness from thy hideous tree. Day and night into this old house they prance Whispering morbid curses as they dance I their buffoonery quickly defeat Off they go- flames burning from clawed feet. What an affront that such weaklings you send You in your pride -swift victory pretend For such foolishness I drew not my blade Defeating with pure relish your first raid. With Faith, Hope and Light, this warrior stands Never bowing to your evil demands I can see the future hour you take flight As you are expelled, ending our fight. Watch as this battle begins to unfold With same results as was in the days old Wherein, swift Sword of Light -cut you so deep That whilst flying away- black tears you weep. So set your mark- daring to bring your best For in defeat, I bid you be my guest Tomorrow morn, I again grab my shield To find what depths of blood shall be spilled. ( Nemesis ) -- Part Three Dawn breaks and sincerely its sweet calls sends Unaware of battle the future portends I the warrior polish my shield to shine Knowing on my soul the beast expects to dine. Yet from the dark shadows not a single word As wind brings the melody of a songbird My sword now unsheathed and razor sharp Above sounds the notes of a divine harp. Reminding today I face darkness and death I bow to pray in a whispering breath Have I greater faith in our God of Hosts For soon the dark lord my soul thinks to roast. Nature sends word- blessings be sent unto you May victory be yours, the best get its dues Suns beams down proclaiming a brighter day Golden rays beating away shadowy grays. From the distant hills a rumbling blast sounds Within this heaving chest, eager heart pounds Soon, so soon the great battle shall commence I summon courage to this soul convince. Suddenly sun flees away, dark clouds appear I know the dark Lord now grows very near Yet a new calm then within this heart grows Steadfast courage accepts the soon coming blows. I rise giving thanks the battle is not at night For victory I desperately need bright light Next the shadows all give a rousing cheer From immense darkness, the monster appears! ( Nemesis ) (Conclusion) -- Part Four Suddenly as mammoth beast upward rears In its huge head, were seven ancient spears Evidence of past battles that failed Death may not come being spear impaled. Flash from my blade caught its fierce fiery eyes It shouting out your light this beast defies I that lived even before this earth Shall now measure your sharp steel, your true worth. With that a mighty claw swiped my shield Its sudden lunge shook the hard rocky field My sword caught the other claw in mid stroke Gashing out its red-blood to the ground soak. Next its horned tail swept me off my feet As it roared out, soon you I will eat Come feeble child, let us dance well today Or do you want time to uselessly pray. In anger my next stroke slashed its side My deep hatred I could no longer hide All my power went into the next blow More the hot gushing blood began to flow. Then it came, horrendous burning hot flame This was by far its most powerful game Only divine armor saved my life With its sacred words carved by my knife. Verum licet potentia animae caelum nunc pugnare* Force that only universe can compare Hideous beast roared-such is not fair I cried death- step closer if you dare. With epic pain and a maddening hate The mighty beast rushed to meet its fate As my blade went deep into its black heart Gone were the great powers those words impart. Death's answer as was destined to be By God's divine mercy was it not me The beast had met a much higher power Had succumbed at the appointed hour. Sky then opened, pleasing wind then blew I gazed at beast that divine words slew Kneeling, gave thanks to the Heavens above That we are given Light and Divine Love! Robert J. Lindley, 5-26-2021 Narrative ( When This World Was Blessed With Divine Warriors And Divine Mercy ) ( As Found In Tales Of Old )…. 1st Note: 5/26/2021 *Verum licet potentia animae caelum nunc pugnare. Latin- Translated- "May with Heaven's true might this soul now fight." 2nd note: Was a very hard task for me to find a way (time and energy), And an inspired ending for this narrative tale. The older I get, the harder it seems to write and be satisfied with the results. This will have to do- as perhaps the last time that comes -- " Verum licet potentia animae caelum nunc pugnare "… " Although the power of the sky now fights "

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Date: 6/9/2021 6:56:00 PM
Truth is universal, there are no versions, and blood courses for the evil and the saintly - it shows no heart favor, for the existence of dark is as crucial as light, though love is the ONLY force that transcends time. This is quite an amazing piece, Robert, and I know you put as much soul into it as you did time, (if not more so), for it speaks to the spirit of who you are and what you pursue as YOUR truth. Just amazing work ... much to be proud of here. Wow.
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Date: 6/10/2021 9:22:00 PM
Thank you my friend. Light and Truth seeds love. And love is the most precious treasure man can know. This was indeed a hard task to complete but well worth the effort put in if it helps others wake to the reality that evil truly exists and is so rapidly expanding in this modern world we are living in today. God bless...
Date: 6/6/2021 4:15:00 PM
What you write here is not only intricate, but complex with truth wrung out in imagination - I don't think this world hides its wickedness well at all anymore, we are drenched in it and it presents to us every day without hiding anymore. We are becoming immune to it. Hieronymus Bosch grasped the reality of it all very well. I find it astounding once again, that no one has taken the time to comment on the beauty in structure and the harsh sensitivity of storyline in your poem, commenced in 1981. Your best writing is this genre. A tour de force Lindley. As always.
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Date: 6/7/2021 10:12:00 AM
and key as you mention is -- imagination! Always a very important element in poetry- in creativity. Ponder this- what if the brilliant poet- Edgar Allan Poe-lacked-- imagination--?/ Think how very much poorer this world, how very much sadder/poorer would be poetry! Alas! Cry out that such never be! That imagination and dreams never suffer so....That life never falls into such a dark and forbidding abyss. Such a tale would make for a very intense and woefully dark poem--would it not???
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Date: 6/7/2021 9:40:00 AM
as to the fact in your comment--- "" I find it astounding once again, that no one has taken the time to comment on the beauty in structure and the harsh sensitivity of storyline in your poem,""" I am now (quite sadly) getting used to that reality. A poet only exhibits their true dedication to poetry by way of the poetry they present, the way they treat other poets -be they famous poets or those not famous. That reveals the truth of it my friend. Not my call to worry about it. I endeavor to write for true poets. And hope that they may see something in my works. If the rest of the world does not- that is on them, imho...
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Date: 6/7/2021 9:34:00 AM
continued... And that is why I signed off with this in my note- "" Narrative ( When This World Was Blessed With Divine Warriors And Divine Mercy ) ( As Found In Tales Of Old )…."" As found in the old tales. Those tales that made it so glaringly obvious the divide between evil and good. That also presented in many ways that a higher power gave mankind rescue-gave LIGHT.
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Date: 6/7/2021 9:32:00 AM
Thank you my friend. The story is a truth being revealed. That of evil and how it exists-even in the open as you so brilliantly cited. In that hideously clever method of openly revealing it- evil makes it seem normal- as in an everyday- do not worry about it- thing. Which fits so well with the human conditioning. Fits so very well with the way of the world- that millions accept it as being normal.
Date: 5/29/2021 4:02:00 PM
Poem stands as a testament to the way this evil world hides its wickedness, savagery and depravity and how it coaxes so many to turn a blind eye to that deception. As a tale that interprets the hidden truth, of the unseen forces at play.
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