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The King and His Kingdom
Contributed by
Sherlock
on
Sunday, 8th September 2013 @ 04:20:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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The Sun rises like a King He mounts his throne and Gazes upon his kingdom.
The Earth raises her head And bows back down. She dances for his pleasure Around and around Spinning and dancing to her music.
Then he retires and As soon as he is gone His children come out to play They are watched by their Caring attentive mother.
She is garbed in beauteous Robes of grey and silver But this beauty is not all Hers for she reflects The glory of her King.
Her children are like energetic kittens As they frolic under her gaze They spin about They dance to the music.
On to bed. She calls as the King Raises his radiant head He is like a glorious God Who must be obeyed.
They race and fade away Like rays of light fleeing From a storm The King mounts his throne And it begins again.
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Sherlock
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2013-09-08 16:20:25] (Date/Time posted on
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