Durandus von Meissen
Man under the Mountain
Man under the Mountain
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Who knows what by this sacred sight is spied
For proofs more sturdy, sought upon the Word
To shape the comforts of our dawning Day
And lift to yet new might the palling world?
More subtle than the silent creep of Time
It slips-on-by, like shadows of a dream
To stalk amidst the hustle and the grind
Of souls, too careless snared by cruel disdain.
Not here, nor there, in sweetened sympathy
Nor couched in dainty flirting of the Mind
Comes forms of light and golden verity
Clothed in itself, itself a world sublime.
Substance of being, Memory without Fear
This Faith, indemnified by countless tears!
~Durandus
For proofs more sturdy, sought upon the Word
To shape the comforts of our dawning Day
And lift to yet new might the palling world?
More subtle than the silent creep of Time
It slips-on-by, like shadows of a dream
To stalk amidst the hustle and the grind
Of souls, too careless snared by cruel disdain.
Not here, nor there, in sweetened sympathy
Nor couched in dainty flirting of the Mind
Comes forms of light and golden verity
Clothed in itself, itself a world sublime.
Substance of being, Memory without Fear
This Faith, indemnified by countless tears!
~Durandus
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May life's precious preserve remain forever, and save life's Earth from the reckless brutalities and annihilation familiar to the line of men. Amon.
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Memory is both Ancestral and Tangible, the Gold and Silver of our life. Hold-onto the roots, and keep UR firm foundations, lifeblood from which U flow and in which U must, will survive the Times, all Current of Corruption, Duplicity or Rancor turned aside, as when an Angel stirred the waters, and First into the pool upon perfect calm entered New Life, rejuvenation as the Spring. The Winged Rider of the Storm.
Those who may Master the Winds
May become Lords and Ladies of the Storm.
So must it/IT BE/ be.
Those who may Master the Winds
May become Lords and Ladies of the Storm.
So must it/IT BE/ be.
The Last, Free Saxon King
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When Finnish Dignity meets Saxon Principality, one Man Last Standing:
2/8/19
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"I got Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Always knocking at my Door."
Always knocking at my Door."
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Lovely Cares across Time:
Ask, and U shall receive:
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Regime Change: Do as WE say, not as WE do.
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