Long Templars Poems

"New Gods" 

in those days
at the end of humanity
the few witnesses
remaining

observed new gods
angels, being born 
the singularity 
walked like Templars

through them
reigning over 
the few witnesses
remaining

Heaven watched on,
the detached separatists 
observed the birth pains 
of new...

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the daughter of a miller abducted, exiled, held 
locked as prisoner didst bawl
achingly, effusively, indubitably murmured plaintively 
quite riotously didst call
out for help, when stalked with facing john deere reaper 
with nary a blues clue...

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If I was to take a word, say focus,
Stand it on its head,
And ask with growing sense of dread,
Why my friend did you just now,
Fly upon this particular 
Moment’s verbal locus?
Torture I might answer, like...

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Exhilaration runs thorough every pore.
With time’s wisdom, my doubts have vacated,
My eyes have opened like never before.
New discoveries keep me elated.

The Kensington rune stone I learned today
May have been carried by the Norse blood line,
Along...

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The Tal-Dareem are fighting-mad;
They've realized they've just been had.
Expect soon Zealots and Stalkers,
Immortals and those "cliff walkers".
Zerg Hydralisks are assembling just out of range,
Supported by Roaches, Infestors, Banelings,…
The Mutalisks are hovering beyond our turrets,
Brutalisks are...

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MEN OF LETTERS is a secret underground
society, some say they've been around since
the 1930's, some say they go all the way 
back to the Knight Templars, all I know is
that they still exist today but...

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Charmed by a witch in the days of the Knight Templars
Reflections in the dark, Reflections of the heart
and as the moon goes across the mountains here
I remember firelight and snowfall and an ivy coved
castle wall...

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LIMITATIONS OF POWER 

Mortal men are in different sizes, 
our gifted lives are in phases. 
No lifetime is made to rival another less a tie;
The sky is too large for each not to fly. 
If...

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Somewhere in a cottage down by the lake lands hidden
out of sight...superstition is like a religion no one
understands... well and in the darkness of the night
Lightning strikes the water parting the rain as I sit
here...

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The magician is my own bodily templar
Weep  not is i’’,me as if   it wert me I,cried.is,the mathers, 
A fornicated blessed oh how when me do is,so much, violet Firth, weep estrange one
Me...

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The Swords Speak – Assasins Brotherhood

Legend says
That a killers brotherhood existed
During high Middle Ages
Fighting for people’s freedom

They were called assassins
They were persecuted and killed
They had a motto to fight for
“Nothing is true -
Everything is permitted”

Their...

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Once upon a time
there was a beautiful girl;
a mysterious deep sleep
she fell into made her friends
and foes to coin her
the name "Sleeping Beauty".

A curse was bestowed on her
by a witch – the hands of time
kept...

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Soldiers raise their holy swords,
To the heavens as they,
Give the oath to protect God and the church.
Such swords are adorned with gems,
Blessed only by God,
Which glows with a testament of honor.
The white tunic instills,
Innocence and...

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The eye,a sign the 
unwise can't comprehend
  Forged from the world's 
origin,an 
illumination in darkened 
minds,for the 
enlightened ones like 
Leonardo da Vinci,Isaac 
Newton,John Milton....etc.
   The eye is a tree 
with many...

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The Tal-Dareem are fighting-mad;
They've realized they've just been had.
Expect soon Zealots and Stalkers,
Immortals and those "cliff walkers".
What matter's most: who's standing last,
So hit 'em hard and hit 'em fast.

Carriers and Voids will fill the sky,
And...

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It is a warm lovely lazy summer day
Suddenly cool breeze offers relive from the heat
Soul grows as one looks at magical sunset
Following a flock of geese with his eyes

Wind blows through poplars and oaks
They roar...

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You!have turned a CROSS of simple hope into some kind of SWASTIKA joke!
you spurned sandals of protection into jackboots for vandals of destruction.
you were blessed by your pope!and the patriarch of jewish dope!
with those arabs...

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Faced with dangers that linger in uncertain times,
Time and again, we’ve danced the spiral climb.
Who controls the strings, the sacred rites of flight?
The unseen hand beneath the veil of night.

Wi-Fi whispers through walls we can’t...

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Buried deep within my soul,
A treasure chest full of gold,
Cross my heart and hope to die, 
Before I disclose my secret to 
friends or foe!

My body is the holy temple,
My hands the Knight Templars,
Crusade upon...

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