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Alicorn
                
                
                    
                        
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 The Storyteller
©Alicorn
Silver and gold 
Stories now untold 
Knights of times ancient 
Villains of old 
Wizards and mages 
Dragons and knights 
Lost to the ages  
In the neverending night. 
But though they are forgotten 
In oblivion black as night, 
Some with gifts begotten 
Can bring them back to light. 
And the storyteller weaves 
His words skillfully in and out 
And though most do not believe 
There are those who never doubt. 
He tells of halcyon days of yore, 
Of magic and of myst'ry. 
He tells of battles and great wars 
That are forgotten hist'ry. 
He sees beyond the bounds of time 
And even bounds of worlds, 
To reveal the truth behind 
The tales told to boys and girls. 
Reality is but illusion,  
Stories are the only fact,  
And though considered now but legend, 
True belief can bring them back. 
The heroes live again in his words 
Magic exists within his realm 
But the creatures cannot return 
Until all believe in magic elms, 
And unicorns, and centaurs too, 
And dragons, gryphons, and the rocs 
And wizards who cast spells with runes 
but all must drop their mental blocks 
That somehow hold back what is true 
And is the rightful way of things 
But believeing is something some cannot do,  
And so the only magic is within the song he sings.  
 You can send your comments to the author at 
Alicorn14@aol.com
 
 
   
  
 Last updated: October 2000
  
 
 
 
  
 
 
  
 
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