Radiant Knight,
Protector of peace
Love his sword,
Inner wisdom his shield
On his humble steel steed
Weightless rubber hooves
Trotting freely on roads of paved rubble
Weary nomads along the way
Victims of the concrete jungle
But themselves as well;
Fighting to live and living to fight
Still,
Fumbling their way towards the light
Some lost,
But some on their own path —
The Knight’s is no better
A sudden halt —
A confrontation with wild nature
And a curious silence spoken between the two
In the absence of words
An acknowledgement
They both exist
The knight receptive
The resilient wanderer averse
Both defenders;
One on the path to peace and one protecting their own
It’s all the same
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