Zitat von navre am 30 Mai, 2006, 0034 Uhr

Well, I am sure I have posted this one here before and I thought to find it in order to update it to it's "new" form but unsuccsesful in doing so I would surmise that it now warrents a new post so here is the refined Now titled poem called " first impressions " hopefully I will encounter as much success with this one as i did oath as posted here is its submitted and copywrited form currently being prostetuted to publishers...."nod" I hope you all enjoy it

First Impressions

Alone,
Tall upon a pillar of polished marble.
Surrounded by the masses yet, in solitude he remains.
Protected from those gathered around him,
Shadows and uninviting grimaces his armor.
A sharpened tongue and sarcastic wit,
His weapons of choice.
Those that stand before him, the gauntlet thrown.
Hard pressed are they,
Those who would be victorious.
Should they fall,
Forever will his gaze look down upon them.
If victory they earn or draw they claim, Equals all.
A friend for life is the prize they gain.
Step onto the field of honor.
Intentions pure, and scorn withheld.
Shall they duel, or hidden will he remain.

Nav`re
Nicholas, Nav`re