In The Eyes Of Arthur
By sidewinder
The eyes of time, A rave to those who see Arthur for who he is, A memory gallantly revered, Preserved in an ancient past, A splendor in realms where dragons & knights exist forever, Images shine by poets and bards who praise his chronicles, Sacred in places of the heart, Kindred to alike souls, Cosmic in its spirit. June 23, 1997 Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 08:20 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn personal • spiritual
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