Worlds, In Their Turns

by Alan Kim Cochran

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Far and far... so the tales do tell
Long to heaven, or oh so near to hell
Holding in a mystic, golden train
Calls to action; calls to light refrain

Wakeful Watcher, through the years
Peering through the billion spheres
Measure every star that burns, and...
Worlds, in their turns

Heros raise a pike, an axe, a spear
Wizards wield: thundering, primal fear
Nobles, ladies, oh! maidens, virtues torn
Love requited, but for some forlorn

Wakeful Watcher, through the years
Peering through the billion spheres
Measure every star that burns, and...
Worlds, in their turns

Beating fire, their hearts will pound
Through the skies, and underground
Dulcet tones, that drift upon the air
Balm the heart of whispering cold despair

Wakeful Watcher, through the years
Peering through the billion spheres
Measure every star that burns, and...
Worlds, in their turns

Ohhh! Burning through an acrid tear
Stygian darkness, or sunlight clear
Ever yearning, their hearts aflame
For deep seclusion, or hallowed fame

Wakeful Watcher, through the years
Peering through the billion spheres
Measure every star that burns, and...
Worlds, in their turns