
Voice of war from a wizened tower
Orchestrating irony, avoiding boulders
An iron stave of howling notes
Issues forth.

And throws its force of straightening iron,
Slick by rocks that tear and sands that grind
To arm the ninety, ready soldiers of the right

Angled mage-like, she guides her seeing out to sea
And does not deign to turn and watch the curves
Of darkness settling on the broken thrust…
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©Stephen Tanham 2023
Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
http://www.thesilenteye.co.uk and http://www.suningemini.blog