An Egyptian Freedom Falcon Flies Battle Cry Freedom Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

This is nice. If you like this you might like Mathilde Blind, Birds of Passage, specifically The Prelude, or The Sphinx

Up till this day stubbron Mobark still sit on his chair.It was the Eighth day where fear had gone, also many had been killed. No one from the tyrants understood that when fear die in our hearts, death became a present.The prave young youth had only one idea 'To Win or Martyrdom' it was for both Moslim and Christian.Before it was an artificial sectarian war, Mobark's system and his followers were always doing all their best to make people be busy with many artificial problems, the artificial sectarian war was the most.When fear die in our hearts we all be ready to be on one man's heart.. when fear die in our hearts the death has become a present Love can find its way All hearts be on one man's heart The fruits of freedom tree thrive Many of our life dictionary's words will be back Happiness, prosperity and humanity.