01 Friday Sep 2017
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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She is a wandering spirit, the guardian of the light
Keeping watch on her castle, a maiden, in flight
Her gown made of flora, quite the princesses wear
A crown of the same, make her dance upon air
Through fields full of green, and skies ever blue
This is her homeland, to which she remains true
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25 Friday Aug 2017
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She was cast aside, a child, disgraced
No longer wanted in this place
She swore revenge, they knew not where
She would return, to find them there
Cowering still, in the blackened night
With only the glow from the candlelight
She followed it back, to the place she had left
Finding them sorrowful, sobbing, bereft
Why did they do that? How could they stay?
Surely she’d see them again, one day
Still, she felt no pity for those who had scorned
Malevolence, she had once forewarned
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24 Thursday Aug 2017
Posted in free verse, Poems, Poetry
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I can hear you murmur in the night
Like the distant rumble of thunder
Or is it the sound of my heart, beating
As you whisper to me, in my dreams
Awakening me, with a gentle touch
The tantalizing brush of your lips
Against my neck, and I am yours
Kinetic energy, like lightning, strikes
Sending sensations of fire, through me
In a frenzy, across the night, together
We become one with the storm
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18 Friday Aug 2017
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She kept her face hidden, sheltered from sight
This spirit who wandered, throughout the night
No one could see her, though shimmering white
She must be an angel, the keeper of light
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Yet, she knew the reason, she was left here alone
Her soul was not finished, her deeds, to bemoan
This being who stayed, while the others flew home
Is the keeper of darkness, bound to Earth, an unknown
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18 Friday Aug 2017
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Glittered in gold, she has rule of the sea
The queen of the ocean, gilded and free
The glow of her beauty, the aura she burns
Reflect, with her brilliance, wherever she turns
Water that ripples with the touch of her hand
Illuminates the heavens, this she understands
That the waters below, are simply her domain
To do as she pleases, where she’ll forever reign
But the skies up above, these she cannot defame
For God rules the night, to which she cannot hold claim
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