Antonio Justel Rodriguez

THE GRAIL OF EBOR




... beyond the last seas, the last lands and lights,
you were;

... entered my heart like a fire
and living roses came out to meet me when I said that Elai was your name,
my faith and reason, and my last, my excellent glory;
She carried my drums, my spears and spears, my strength and triumphs as currency,
earthly oil,
command and be,
the lineage;

... and nothing was;

…in atriums of silence, under the purest light, on the other side of blood, lives Love;
here, here is my Camelot, my Excalibur, and, also, my homeland and queen,
the one that dreams and shines,
my Elai;

... therefore, still outside the walls and pilgrim in the chest,
poor, naked and blind, I am alone;
oh living roses, to her, to the one who is my soul,
Can you tell her that Ebor has died and Ebor is calling her, can you?
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Antonio Justel Rodriguez
https://www.oriondepanthoseas.com
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