[This is a brilliant piece of work that remains unpublished as far as I know. When I first discovered it, I corresponded with the author who gave his permission for it to be posted. It appeared on a few other sites on the net as well. I recently discovered that it no longer seemed to be anywhere to be found. It deserves to be Available and here it is. -Ed ]<\/p>\n
\r\n\r\n THE DREAM (c) 1991 by C. M. Joserlin (\"Raven\")\r\n raven@solaria.sol.net\r\n\r\nFriend, when you and I were younger, and the world was strange and vast,\r\nHow our eager hearts would hunger for the legends of the past:\r\nDreams of swords and spears uplifted, gleaming armor in the sun,\r\nStreams of banners bravely flying where the battle had begun.\r\nOh, to see the truth triumphant, setting Right ahead of Might,\r\nHear the gentle judgments afterward, at Court by candlelight,\r\nOr the revelry and laughter while the merry minstrels sing\r\nOf Heorot Hall with Grendel gone, or Camelot in Spring.\r\n\r\n We have joined in joy and sadness with each hero in his plight,\r\n Shared the fine inspired madness of La Mancha's woeful knight;\r\n Parents little know the path they chart for children when they bring\r\n All the stories, songs, and sagas about Camelot in Spring.\r\n\r\nHow those visions filled our childhood, strengthened us as nothing could,\r\nPut our world in moral order, set our standard of the good;\r\nFor the lessons that we heeded, shining from the printed page,\r\nWere the virtues that were needed to bring on the Golden Age.\r\nBut perhaps our elders mocked our dreams of dragons and their hoards,\r\nSo for lack of worthy foes we packed away our magic swords;\r\nThen our schools and jobs distracted us with all the work they bring,\r\nAnd no more we thought of Heorot, or Camelot in Spring.\r\n\r\n Bid farewell to bold adventures and our comrades of the mind,\r\n To the Wizards wise and subtle, and the Ladies fair and kind,\r\n To the Knights of the Round Table, and the Fellows of the Ring;\r\n Farewell Narnia and Middle-Earth and Camelot in Spring.\r\n\r\nBut when danger came to challenge us, and fear cried, \"hide or flee,\"\r\nWhat compelled us to embrace the threat, and not the coward's plea?\r\nWas it that we found the courage to confront it on our own,\r\nOr had help from him of Heorot, who fought the troll alone?\r\nAnd the day we faced injustice, hypocrites who held truth caged,\r\nThen we showed our true upbringing when our indignation raged,\r\nSaying, \"THIS is not the right way, THIS would not have pleased the King\r\nWho set justice at the Table Round, at Camelot in Spring!\"\r\n\r\n And we've mourned for other dreamers who had followed the same star,\r\n And who died before they ever knew if truth would win the war;\r\n But their names still live within us, and in legend they will ring\r\n Along with those of Heorot and Camelot in Spring.\r\n\r\nWhat though now the world grows older, and our castles fade away?\r\nStill our dreams can make us bolder, bear our standards through the fray,\r\nStill the quest for honor bids us battle lies and unjust laws;\r\nStill the memory of heroes gives us comrades in our cause --\r\nBeowulf and mighty Arthur, they knew what the battle cost,\r\nAnd their songs may lend us courage when we feel alone and lost.\r\nEven in the darkest Winter, we can raise our voice to sing\r\nOf the vision... of the glory... that was Camelot in Spring.\r\n\r\n What if we should be forgotten, all our efforts go in vain,\r\n Hopes and plans die misbegotten, with but insults for our pain?\r\n What if no-one hears our story? Still, they'll know us when they sing\r\n Of all those who dreamed the glory that was Camelot in Spring.<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"[This is a brilliant piece of work that remains unpublished as far as I know. When I first discovered it, I corresponded with the author who gave his permission for it to be posted. It appeared on a few other sites on the net as well. 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