Poetry

  • As the Victor Stood

    The long night held the trembling world,its grip misunderstood;but dawn broke open like a swordas the Victor stood. The dragon hissed his final threat,sure he never would be subdued;his boasting choked upon the airas the Victor stood. The grave that swallowed saints for agesbraced itself as best it could;its stone door shivered, cracked, and fellas…