if there were hope of any new reward
who'd go out there in hope of great gain
knowing that the other answer was a sword
those who had stood for long hours on guard
would have endured the greatest joy and pain
if there were hope of any new reward
they would have taken any for their lord
who would have washed away the human stain
knowing that the other answer was a sword
all who receive guerdon of bed and board
should give of all their hearts with might and main
if there were hope of any new reward
the ones who reached the final goal and scored
must not show any sign of sweat or strain
knowing that the other answer was a sword
the ones who the old paradigms adored
would not have seen the vision clear and plain
if there were hope of any new reward
knowing that the other answer was a sword
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
27 March 2007
waiting for sunrise
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