DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
Early morning awakenings were not a difficult task for the General; nearly every day was a commitment in those movements. Accustomed to schedules, trainings, and workouts; routine notions were strictly adhered to for the soldiers and guards’ benefits, expectations remaining and regarded with procedure, practice, and patterns. Ensuring those duties were taken care of before he marched out towards the Citadel walls, he put on his furs, and crossed over the section of streets and market-squares, waving or nodding to a few others who’d embarked on similar attributes; starting just as the lantern lights were no longer necessary.
He made a beeline for some reputable trades and favors with woman who ran the coffee shop and left with three thermoses filled to the brim with caffeine, and some pastries, figuring if he rendered all of them alert and content, the task would be easier.
Thereafter, the Sword’s long strides took him to the arch of the aperture into Halo, and he stood underneath it, solid and stoic beneath its brim, as the sun began to rise, orange and red and emblazoned, over the press of stark ivory; waiting for the others to join him.
He made a beeline for some reputable trades and favors with woman who ran the coffee shop and left with three thermoses filled to the brim with caffeine, and some pastries, figuring if he rendered all of them alert and content, the task would be easier.
Thereafter, the Sword’s long strides took him to the arch of the aperture into Halo, and he stood underneath it, solid and stoic beneath its brim, as the sun began to rise, orange and red and emblazoned, over the press of stark ivory; waiting for the others to join him.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
