Clouds
Resting
Clouds above the
sea. Trotting white horses
with white knights. Make a white wall to
Defend
Defend!
Against the black
sea storm of Black horses
And knights, who march on the white wall
Slowly
Surly
I see
Clouds floating at
sea. The sun out, a storm
coming. But I believe in a
Battle
Copyright © Benjamin Alexander | Year Posted 2013
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