Into the Fray
I see him there
His blade shining bright
In the sunlight
As all hell breaks loose
He has wisdom beyond others
What he knows would make others
Tremble at the thought
Of the truth
As the fiends advance upon him
His posture dips low
His arm sliding out of its
Sling from his robes
The bronze eye glints
The armor sheens
The katana glimmers
As if asking to fight
His voice, a low growl
Promising pain beyond pain
The enemy doesn't know
Nor do they care of what's to come
The black blade whistles
As it slices through air
One enemy down
More approach, intent to kill
Once again he growls
But chants, holding his arm out
In front of his form
As if trying to push the enemy back
A flash of lights
Orange, and red
Many more fall
Even more run
Countless numbers come forward
There is probably no hope
For survival as of now
But Auron just leaps into the fray
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A/N - 8/27/02 - Ack these days I have time only FOR poems! I can't be working on my story. I'm really sorry about this for any people that actually are reading my fic, "This is OUR Story" because I really DO have no time! I hope there are some people enjoying the poems though. They sometimes just pop into my head or are inspired by my odd little Auron dreams I have. This poem was made from a "request" by umm ::looks at other poem:: OH YEAH! Rusty:Viko4Ever Thanks for your review. I just thought the other one should rhyme because writing poems that DON'T rhyme is a little strange for me O_o. This one was fairly fun to write, however.