#83 POETRY =

By Charles Robert Lindholm

Poetry = 

Your Song’s Sweet Sound- Sonnet XXVIIII

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Speak not when this pale shallow glass
Shall fall in mute shale upon the floor,
Scattering winsome Laughter as Seasons pass,

The Paradox

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Hush of Stillness

Serenade of Starlight

Spilling and Filling

Unseen

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What Lies Unseen

Stalemate

Feathers Weight

And Enigmatic Dreams,

Patience Plodding through Emeraldine Beams

Your Song’s Sweet Sound- Sonnet XXVIIII

Speak not when this pale shallow glass
Shall fall in broken shale upon the floor,

Crimson Lord

Verse One

Darkness Falling in Shades of Ash,
Confusion with Mortal Dread;
Crimson Wings in Perfection Beat,
Menacingly Bow Thy Crown`ed Head.

Wyvern of my Dreams

Beautiful Wyvern

Dragons Don’t Make Good Lovers

Submitted by Gwyneth Rose

Roaring Fury, like sudden thunder upsets the skies.
Fire breathing singes the eyebrows above his eyes
His face is burning, today could be his early demise,
She’s a really big dragon, glaring with her red evil eyes.
He’s terrorized, waiting for her next breath of fire to fly

Ink siren: Nonet

Poetry challenge. Nonet.

Within the pages of the book, now

I see the world the ink paints me

Oh that such wonders exist

Great dragons, magic, sprites