The Paradox
Once upon a moonlight dreary
Three staunch warriors traveled wearily
They had emerged victorious from battle that night and
hoped for their castle by daybreak’s first light
When first it caught their waxen eyes
It had already taken them quite by surprise
To fumble for sword or shield was in vain
They were left no option but to flee or be slain
But the Beast was upon them incising their reigns
It dropped then before them to commission their pain
It outstretched its wingspan as if staking its claim
Gracefully stalking it gazed in delight
at the three helpless pawns it shadowed from light
There it stood before them livid vast in size
Drooling orbs of fire and daring their defiance
Desperately they pleaded the Lord their fate decide
The Dragon then appeased them replying somewhat snide
‘It is senseless of you who destroy your own kind and then to seek solace in the Lord you defy You needn’t seek further for the fate you perceive -I am your destiny for the lives that you’ve thieved’
Then for an instant the landscape grew bright
Then settled to darkness and the gleam of moonlight
-Tommy Kennedy 1991
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