For Those Who Wonder if
For those who wonder if
There is a problem in old stories
That only those with blood
Can advance
You are the monarch because the blood
Of ancient times
Of your unknown kin
Goes through you
And that’s it
The magic works in you
You are on the way toward
Predetermined greatness
And those of us with water in our veins?
We can read
We can live in hope
But this is not for us
Our bloodless stories will not
Turn into magic
Except they can
Read the stories, like them
Don’t worry about unmatched inheritance
From Hemo the Magnificent
We have a better calling
Of a truer generation
We are here
We are now
We inherit the wind and the whirlwind
That is a real way
We make the present world
Of our lives
We are now
C L Couch
Abbazia di San Galgano
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