In a forest at night a group is traveling
A swarm of gremlins waylay them with tooth and nail
The men fend for their lives in dismay of this haunting
And soon find themselves with something to hail
An apparition appeared with sword and with coat of mail
Dark hair and light face, in silver breastplate he was clad
Gremlins scatter in all directions, many leaving behind a severed tail
Ageless aura of a saintly angel he had
His hand reaches out with palm upward
The ground begins to shake
Earth rises and shifts forward
A white skull pushes from the ground to make
Itself shown, a skeleton of a steed pawing to break
From its interred slumber undead
Sinews, muscles and flesh progress and overtake
Blanketing from hind to head
Rearing up gladly it came to its master
Past the willows' phantom sway
Its dark coat shining in lunar alabaster
'I must be off; I am summoned,' the knight did say
The vampire knight made a nod to his friends held-sway
And with one moment he was on his horse
Riding out of the misty forest as if spirited away
He disappears without a trace of course
 unforgived love · Tue Dec 23, 2008 @ 11:52pm · 0 Comments |
