Ceaser

arrows, catapults, lances

cheering the named death

orchard’s wild in colour trances

hillside valley meeting breath

clans! tribes! be annexed

for time, sublime, Caesar’s conquest

against the Way, the Natural test;

folding within, without repugnant

the deep wounded pain of years

Eons, passed into single moments,

where once my Heart stood firmly clear

peon’s building fortress’s tournament

gifts graced, ruled by justice laced

renewal’s passion, figuring placed

upon death, due Hearth gates

invisible fervour ruling fates

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About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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