Towering… Imposing… Brave Orion

Traversing a crisp Winter night’s sky
Other constellations pale, cower before you
As if to hide from the iminent wrath
Of your mighty sword and bow

They scurry behind treelines, the horizon
Yet you march on dominating; so strong
Daring them to expose themselves
Hurrying their own mortality along

Through eternity it seems you chase them
Not to just me but all who have seen
Generation after generation have watched  
This same scenario play on