QUOTE : Sword-arm pauses. War-heat recedes.<br />Sacred soul-sister silently pleads<br />For only peace, which never has been.<br />Only has such been seen within<br />A soul with the humblest, most basic needs.<br /><br />That soul I've fleetingly seen before,<br />Crossing my path when I'd naught left in store-<br />Nothing to which war-poet may run.<br />Soul-sister-Soul-Angel- seeing poet undone,<br />Paused, to hand war-poet gold from her Core.