Friday, August 08, 2008

The Battle Of Evermore: The Arrival Of Creaflueetes: Chapter 5

Thus she spoke and had spoken well
Her intention simple, her message fell
Upon the wrestling hearts and minds
Like a wave that oft a shore reminds

A shore is that where a wave can lay
Whence it has crossed oceans grey
Such again are smiles: waves glad
That return to faces from oceans sad

Standing there in that castle of bliss
Aphrodite, Nymphertii, Grenophelis
Together beckoned Terrenostrum
Pray, she inside the castle come

Terrenostrum made a gesture soft
One that had raised the stone oft
Motioned towards the crystal gleam
Stepped down upon the window seam

“Welcome o’ niece, welcome back
Time I believe has risen in stack
Since last I saw your beautiful face
Come, let us in confederation embrace”

Thus embraced the queen of light
Senses strained to a new height
As beauty and gentleness embraced
With care both their feelings laced

Far upon the hill beyond the fallen dust
Suddenly to the eye, tiny specks burst
Upon that line where sky meets earth
Gradually the forms in eyes took birth.

“O’ look here arrives the heart of all
There far our sister and her pet crawl
But not in sight her legions construe
Wherefore can they be if not here drew?

How they calmly walk that green earth
The sight is reason enough for mirth
Such is my sudden elation excess
That my heart, my rib gently presses”

The goddess of beasts, Creaflueetes,
Trod languidly on the ground that heeds
To the passing steps of her passing form,
Revering silence fell like a screaming storm.

Short in height and plump in presence
She walked forward in honest innocence
Beside her walks a beautiful brown beast
With fur on its neck and pace that feasts

Every step put goddess and beast together
Casually they proceed to the castle further,
The black hair of the goddess strays
Hither thither through air it plays

Her brown and mild eyes probe the scene
She wonders if such a sight she has seen
Never before had such vast legions combined
Never after will there ever be such sight

Even the gatherings of Homer had not known
Such vast legions as now could be shown
Such Mahabharata had not put in pages store
Nothing would match the Battle of Evermore.

There were men in those epics that had fought
For their guilt, their lust, and vile they sought
In the name of justice the wars they raged
Within their greed their selves were caged

But here in these immaculately pages
Lie not hatred, vengeance; but ages
Of suppression that man has bestowed
Upon the beauty of nature that he erode’

Here nature itself stands to put up fight
Against the laws by man’s divine height
Words that have boasted of farther lands
Heavens and paradises of withering sands

So these goddesses have here assembled
To fight to save all that man has crumbled
All but one knew what all was about
All but Creaflueetes and the beast with snout

The beautiful lion, the beast, her pet
Turns to her with an expression in quest
Searching for an answer, only to find
Even Creaflueetes had a blank mind

“Even I seek an answer my loved one
This moment my mind can construe none
Lord wind did not speak of such a war
Even I wonder what it could be for.”

Thus she spake as they further trod
In the distance more specks had prod
At the gap between the hill and sky
Suddenly the line was of a brown dye

Beasts, beasts, and beasts some more
Like a soft wave gently touches a shore
Had marched softly from behind the hill
Following their goddess like a water spill

Here Nymphertii in the castle went astray
Her elation knew no bounds this day
She screamed to the beasts of Creaflueetes
Greeting roared back in swift soft fleets

There was a gentle bonding between
The living and the water queen
But even to her wonder now she stood
As the numbers grew to the hills foot

There was no more land on the vast hill
Just beasts in movement and beasts still
They had to pause where the legions met
As a narrow path opened in silent, whet

The lion paused with his legions behind
Creaflueetes moved towards the castle kind
There was much noise in the crystal dome
While Creaflueetes through the corridor roam

Toward the hall where her sisters wait
In excitement roamed the floor great
With such a smile did Aphrodite stand
O’ that smile, symmetrical smile, she had.

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