The Knight's sword

I am steel, I'm awake.
I will bend, but never break.

I have been tempered in fire & ice; the enduring forces have not always been nice.

My spirit caste in the crucible of my soul, forged with love & with passion burning brighter than coal.

An inquisitive nature has been my quenching force, through knowledge, through reason, making my spirit less coarse.

Sharpened like a whetstone, refined to last, cutting through conflict using reflections from the past.

Through insight, through imagination, I've become versatile in form, with a resolve of steel transcending the norm.

I fight for those I love, my family & friends, giving me purpose that I may smile in the end.

I am steel; I'm awake.
I will bend, but never break.
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Posted: Dec 2014
About this poem:
This poem is from the perspective of a sword; it also is a double entendre on how a sword is crafted as well as how a knight's character is developed. It's also a bit personal to me too because it ties in my resolve also. Enjoy!

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jazzy75
A beautiful poem KnightOfReverie.....steel....that which can take many forms. I hope you continue to post your piety.....I enjoy your style.wine
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