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Chapter 4 - The wolfs stealth

Ron Koppelberger
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Chapter 4 - The wolfs stealth

Chapter 4 - The wolfs stealth
Ron Koppelberger[br]
Oracles in Ash[br]
Pawns and pearls of ready dance, drawn unto the sharp edges of [br]
Silver burnish and inflamed[br]
Passion, the relinquished applause in wellspring rivers[br]
Of sacred abeyance and revolution, The declaration in crimson[br]
Script, eccentric, contrived in allayed diversions[br]
Of buzzard breath and ancient feather, the tunnel made whole by the[br]
Act of resistance, the very essence of quick tails and spinning oracles[br]
In ash.[br]
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Churchyard Dirt[br]
Bewildered by the arcane wilds of telltale horizons, by [br]
Deliriums in murky depths of churchyard dust and crumbling[br]
Leagues of grinning masquerade, the lamenting shape[br]
Of deepening dreams and whirling pirouettes in [br]
Velvet and darkened silhouette, A coalescing brew of desolate[br]
Secret hidden beneath the legend of strange soils and dire discovery,[br]
An innate allure, for passage unto the gates of confederate ancients[br]
And gossiping bones in boast of lives lived and moss accrued near the[br]
Shady side of headstones and roses bought by the passions of the living, a sodden enclave, what tempts the souls of rebirth and denies the decay of old earth.[br]
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The Edge of Tomorrow[br]
Oaths in houses rushing the cascade of ethereal secret and moaning[br]
Beasts in grim glean, aghast in stupefied shades of scarlet, by[br]
Warm blood and tears of eternal twilight, the whispering legend[br]
In quiet persuasions of fear, of perilous passion and dangerous discovery,[br]
Unseen by the frayed wonder of old demons and nascent followings [br]
Of ceremony, beyond the edge of tomorrow and near tempests of darkness,[br]
The wily encroachment of great ebony stars and pulsing[br]
Patience for the cares of mortal men and maidens in gardens unbidden.[br]
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Ethereal Smoke[br]
Rouges in meandering tinder, by the way of fire [br]
And lost loves, gone astray in alabaster grimaces[br]
Of raven surety and oily black sky, an ethereal[br]
Smoke borne unto the moment of[br]
Knowledge unbidden in wonting flames[br]
Of passion and rage, a ghostly touch of love [br]
Sleek in shadow and old dreams of [br]
Eternity.[br]
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The Wolfs Stealth[br]
The behavior of a rare sparrow, [br]
Sung in sated feasts of firefly[br]
Night, by twirling dragonflies[br]
Flowing in rhythm with the flight of hungry[br]
Doves and crows alight by a scarlet moon [br]
And an ivory gleam, done in shadow of the hunt [br]
And the wolfs stealth.[br]
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Full Moon Blood[br]
Deadly, drawn in elusive visions of full[br]
Moon blood and fanged deliriums of wanting desire,[br]
The wild wonder of an amber eyed howl and a loping hunt[br]
For the dreams of a man and the need [br]
Of wolves, the darker of the two borne by[br]
The lanes of contrite gods, into the grins of twilight[br]
Hunters and tempered desires[br]
Of abandon.[br]
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Midnight Fire[br]
Beacons and silver shine, in the aura of a wisdom unfurled,[br]
The reed gone unto the conquering rhythm[br]
Of tangled hedges and clapboard disarray, by peeling[br]
Paint in great sheets of gray and souls chained by the[br]
Fated shadow of a dream, sleeping, in vaunt of life [br]
And in denial of last gasps, a haunted dimension[br]
In windows alight with midnight[br]
Fire.[br]
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Ron111 on July 8, 2011, 7:23:52 PM

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Ron111A touch of poetry for a saga that continues to the edge of twilight.