Illusions, of Grandeur

 

 

 

The Dire Straits

(  between Envy,  and Desire  )

 

 

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whatever U choose to make Your Pledge,

This Turn,  is as Sharp,  as A Razor’s Edge,

for Each hold Dreams so far beyond Wonder,

though One is for Pleasure,  the Other is Plunder,

and,  U shall be embraced,  by All Manner,  of Things,

     so remember in whose Name,  U were Once called,  Kings . . .

 

 

 

 

 

from Book II,  The Sword ( Second Sound ) The Fifth DoveTale – The Pillar of Truth