as our strength lessens
by john k zimmerman
Sunday, February 01, 2004
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Hige sceal [th]e herdra, heorte [th]e cenre,
mod sceal [th]e nare [th]e ure maegen lytla[th].*
---The Battle of Maldon
the days ahead,
the nights ahead
there is no escape
weary the road
no peace at all
we reach the
*"Will shall be the sterner, heart the bolder,
spirit the greater,as our stength lessens."
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|Reviewed by Fr. Kurt Messick
|Reviewed by jude forese
|excellent ... i like the metaphor of the sea and how its applied here ...|
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|You got me hook line and sinker with this one John!!
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|There is never peace, except within the arms of Mother Ocean...interesting write, John, I did not really understand the quote though...but never said I had any smarts...:-) Peace, Ed & Rufuz|
|Reviewed by anne cunningham
|ah, the sea. a journey worth it then|