This day . . . come

This day . . . come

for many are called, but few are chosen . . .

The battle cry is being whispered

in the “Halls of Silence”

to the obedient souls . . .

“prepare thyself warrior, for thy presence is required”

In the dawn of the new morn

the battle will commence

upon the fields of our consciousness

are you ready ?

Gather your armor, your sword,

kiss they loved ones adieu

for you will not return

from whence you have come

A new path is being forged

in the ancient wilderness

and our swords of light

shall cleave the way

What prayers you may have

leave them behind

for this battle, hope is a weakness

and will cause failure of thy guard

We go forth to smite the shadow

whose devise ways

seek to spoil the stew

of Eternity’s Promise

and  that may never come to be

Awaken my warrior

service is required of thee

this day . . . come

(c) 17 December 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.