facing the dragons we would always be
a little lacking in chivalry
but one must discern from the things one learns
I heard them say between the lines
in memoirs of the finest kind
the knights of glass hills and the next in line
perhaps to be kings when the midnight chimes
on all the barrows that we could see
in a vision meant for you or me
that no one else will ever believe
as much as the world counts on sheer greed
yet there were knights and they were true
is more than fiction
I promise you.
mary angela douglas 29 october 2022
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