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THE WILD (topic - apocalypse)

THE WILD      (topic - apocalypse)

THE WILD 

We are the Heralds,
The Bards and Troubadours,
We are the un-beguiled!
The final hope,
We are the Wild!
Only the chosen few
Stand on this battlefield,
This bloodied strand.
We are the survivors.
We are the Final Stand.
We are the Light Bringers.
We are the Truth Singers.
We are the Weavers  
We are the  Colours!
And come what may
We will hold fast
Against the advent of the Grey.

© Susan E Birch  -  2014

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Susan Birch

Thanks Wolf!   Your comment is much appreciated :D

Sue

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