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The Preacher
He walks with a simple grace among the black pine trees,
his ghost like steps carry him onwards on a path that only his fathomless can see.
The path he walks blurs the line between the Living and the Dead,
it transcends the bounds of consciousness.
It is not one that any of his brethren can walk with him
and yet he is never alone;
for a higher power is forever watching him, guiding him.
It is Her presences that surrounds him, guides him;
her love that inspires and drives him to spread Her Word,
to sooth the aching hearts and troubled minds of Her children.
He will be there to shepherd the lost
to strengthen the weak and humble the strong.
He will be there to quieten their fears and erase their doubts,
he will be there to represent Her love.
Now what form he takes on his quest is as changeable as the tides;
be it stag as large as life with a curling mane and a crown of ebony prongs.
Or perhaps he’ll come on silent paws, with a pelt as black as coal and eyes that glow…
Then again perchance he’ll come to you from above on wings of ebony that glisten like
onyx in the moonlight.
Whatever the case be not afraid for there if nothing to fear,
He is The Preacher
and he brings with him Her love.
I really like Dodger's characters; Charon and Circe being two of my favourites in both design and personality and as
I was reading the latest RP that involves both these two this kind of just happened? and I know it could be better, there were a few verses that were fighting me and my punctuations are probably all over the place but I hope you like it anyway.
So yep that's about it...um enjoy?
No, srsly, I love it. I'm, like, a super derp when it comes to making poetry, so thanks a lot for this gorgeous piece! <3