The Moment a Brave Warrior Was Reborn, Part Four of Dream Poetry, Write On, Write On

The Moment A Brave Warrior Was Reborn, Part Four Of Dream Poetry, Write On, Write On And the magic potion had golden rays of light Lifesaving gift given to the wounded white knight Its base formed from mercy and seeds of pure love Channeled from the divine, high heavens above Its glow spreading warmth, hearts renewed that could see Treasure rewarding the true spirit within he Its blessing, a stout shield against darkest of blights In that magical dark realm, indeed a rare sight! As he lay healing, dreams again began to rise Into battered body coming a great surprise Insight into true-power of love, life and light As healing body gifted magnificent might He awoke from time in palaces of pure gold Freed from thousands of evil lies he had been told Last gifts were divinely wrought armor, sword and shield Sent to insure he would never again have to yield! First returning moments were of serenity Cast back to the fray from of halls infinity He stood there, seeing the bloody battle yet lives His powers came from all he learned to forgive A new man, reborn to stop these banquets of feasts Those monsters coming forth from belly of the beast With courage and a sincere prayer truly said He went forth to destroy the Dark, cut off its head! Robert J. Lindley, 11-25-2020 (Rhyme/Narrative) Fourth poem Born From, Dream poetry Dreams, Imagination, Write On, Write On Note: I simply had not expected to return yesterday and start this continuation of my first dream poetry offering. Yet the inspiration had a power of its own, My soul was then forced to obey. My heart could no longer run away. Truth and Light again held sway.