----- Non-Lumens vivat -----
The darkling Hours where walks the Night,
in feeble lumes where Shadows Bite,
Where walk in safety Innocent.
and swift Death Meets the Evil-bent,
The Shadows are not still, you see,
and watch the night unendingly,
for Innocence doth walk abroad,
and breathing folk enact their fraud,
The Life that's Lived no legend, here,
and the Loved are those who let it near,
Their Hearts, their Souls, their Passions-filled,
with Love-Unending, Ever willed,
By Those who Walk and Guard the Night,
From beings who the world enfright,
And yet Protect the Innocent,
From Other realms where Hell is bent,
On things unHoly, Deeds and fells,
On tearing Souls and rending veils,
For such existence as they have,
those ne'er-do-wells of nameless grave,
So give your Thanks ye mortal Kine,
The Kindred Live - Protecting thine,
And that ye pay with blood and Love,
is simply Price - the Kindred Prove,
That fickle tho' the humans Be,
The Kindred Live Eternity,
Vouchsafing and Forgiving man,
and Doing as no-other can.
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Written For One ^I^ am Honoured to Title ^My^ Brother...
Brother, ^I^ Bless Thee... ^Uyraell^.
2/03/2007,
Feb 3rd.
