Beautiful strength
woven in longing and myth
holding the promise
of a world made right
not simply by steel
but by wisdom and faith
protected and mentored
and embraced by fate
until the time of times
when all the stars were in place
An image was forged
in both water and stone
The essence of grace
And the beauty of summer
gathered together
in an endless circle
With honor and truth
With blessing and wonder
A harvest of plenty
Where all had a share
until the unmaking
when innocence was lost
and from these shores
The king passed into night
to an island beyond the spheres that we know
to a place of enchantment
where all the dreams now slumber
Within the memories
of those hallowed days
until their return
At the end of this age

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