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The Ballad of the Mystic Chalice

Drinking Whispers

By Gary LougheedPublished 8 months ago Updated 8 months ago 2 min read
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Written by Veronce(ai), disclaimed to be thy machine, hidden then in chalice I drink, even if by for a simple wink.

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In a realm untouched by sun’s warm ray,

Where silver moonbeams softly play,

Lies a secret deep, in shadows' dance,

The tale of the Mystic Chalice’s trance.

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Forged from dreams of an ancient seer,

Its surface mirrored, crystal clear,

Adorned with gems of endless night,

Each holding tales of love and fright.

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The chalice, though humble in its grace,

Held the universe in a small space,

For a sip from its curve could tell,

The songs of angels, the cries of hell.

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In its depths, stars would swirl and twine,

Each drop of nectar, pure, divine,

Promising knowledge, power, and more,

Yet demanding a price, folklore implores.

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The legend speaks of a valiant knight,

Drawn to its allure, its mystic light,

Seeking answers, a quest in his heart,

The chalice's enigma, his journey to chart.

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As he approached, his heartstrings played,

Songs of old, of debts unpaid,

But with courage firm, and intentions pure,

He hoped the chalice’s gifts to secure.

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He touched the vessel, cold and sleek,

And the world around began to creak,

Time stood still, past met the present,

In the chalice’s dance, effervescent.

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He saw birth and death, joy and despair,

The weave of fate, tales rare and fair,

Realms beyond and ages past,

The chalice’s magic, vast and vast.

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But wisdom’s weight began to press,

On the knight's soul, a game of chess,

To drink or not, a choice so grave,

Would he be master, or the chalice’s slave?

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With strength, he pulled away from the trance,

Realizing the risk, the deadly dance,

He left the chalice where it lay,

Seeking wisdom in another way.

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The Mystic Chalice, still remains,

In that realm of endless planes,

Waiting for the next to try,

To unlock its secrets, or pass it by.

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In hushed whispers, the bards do say,

Of the chalice’s power, to this very day,

A testament to desire and might,

The balance of darkness and light.

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