The fighting men are likened to the termites
\nThat we see
\nScurrying about their world
\nWith such legitimacy
\nEnacting all the regulations
\nFollowing the laws
\nRiding down the valley path
\nAnd hearing the applause<\/p>\n
Enchanted by the lilac waves
\nOf mountains all around
\nWho mystically envelop clouds
\nWhere deities abound
\nWitness to the aging stones
\nThat crumble and can fall
\nEach avalanche can test the nerve
\nOf perhaps them all<\/p>\n
The emptiness exhibits
\nEach enigmatic sphere
\nThere was no intimidation
\nEverything seemed clear
\nPerhaps the heebie jeebies
\nThe panic driven hordes
\nBoth marvellous and fabulous
\nAnd worthy of rewards<\/p>\n
An offer thats beyond reproach
\nWhere concilliation rules
\nWe had expected a party
\nFrequented by fools
\nOpposed to using the mind and heart
\nTo capture and to bring
\nReinforcements to the soul
\nTo pucker the heartstring<\/p>\n
Choice and determination
\nA collage in the sky
\nAn unfolding revelation
\nWhose incarnation high
\nConceptualizes insight
\nAnd tranquillity
\nThe soldiers on their thoro breds
\nBoth fanciful and free.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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