A Course To Be Plot
Proclaiming the works of unknown sources,
to ensure that what was once lost can co-exist within the new found world.
Thousands upon millions of years of history lost, some hidden,
while the rest forgotten.
Though none the wiser as to how it all came to be.
Vastly spreading throughout the known regions of the land,
mounted on steeds made for kings.
Finding uncharted territories.
Those touched by the hand of man,
while others remaining cleansed of it.
Perched upon a mount so high,
gazing out across the skies.
Every being wishing to find it at the source.
Humanity will fall at its best just to acquire it.
Copyright © Jesse Sullivan | Year Posted 2009
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