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Fog of War Iridescent fire begins to burn Answering the incessant cry of those that yearn Faces like flint hands firmly fitted to the plow The Captain of their faith starboard at the bow Harvest looms a sloop of war a cry from the gaff Winnowing fan in His hand to separate the wheat and chaff At the prow anchor up a gale wind now fills the sail Insatiable now the call to battle we will prevail Land ho comes the hail anchor to the aft War cries rise in unison a roar from the draft Footfalls pound like a drum furious from the Hull Their faces like lions shattering the silent lull Swords rise with the waves as they leap from the keel Shoal to shore impenetrable the enemy reels Leeward harvest now the land they will possess Windward into the fray from plain to city they will arrest © Chad Taylor
Posted on: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 16:10:50 +0000

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