In darkest winter
The beacon stars shine brightest
Onward Traveler!
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A/N:
Been on vacation for a bit. Lots to catch up on. I promise I’ll get to it.
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Matthew J. Fromm
Full-time nerd, history enthusiast, and proprietor of arcane knowledge.
Here there be dragons, knights, castles, and quests (plus the occasional dose of absurdity).
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Throne of the Beast
“Lock and load.” Knight One’s command echoed through his helmet, drowning out the helo’s thumping engines. Knight Two sat across from him, his mechanical gloves thumbing the safety on his oversized auto shotgun clad in etched black metal. Knight Four scoffed silently, his face obscured by the jet-black helmet. An uncivilized weapon for an uncivilized man. There are already enough of those in this godless world. Two always seemed unsettling, like a big frothing dog in a constant internal struggle of, “Should I bite or hump my master?” It was no wonder Callsign General loved Two, even if Callsign Archbishop barely tolerated him. One was the Archbishop's girl.
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Comments (7)
I see someone has been studying the language. Nicely done!
Absolute magic, so succinctly captured. The essence of a haiku right here, if you ask me! I find myself reminiscing on starry nights with this one.
Quietly powerful like a hand on the shoulder saying keep going. Loved the calm confidence in it ✨
Beautiful energy here, Matthew; I adore this haiku! ❤ Wishing you a Merry Christmas!
That photo takes me back to Mauna Kea 😊✨ And the Haiku is oozing with hope! Great job 👏
Clever and a little educational too.
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Hint of Christmas journey of the wisemen and traces of lifes true paths we take guided by a light. \