The Queen Of Camelot
Date: Thursday, 7th August 2014 @ 05:45:23 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: JohnRhinem
Soft the caress within love's tender kiss and times perfumed gaze..
Gathering centuries as bouquets; beauty in petals to mark this page
Splashed aneath colours atop their still frames; thresholds she waits
Ushering her dreams beyound the gate; crashing waves and a heart
Engraved these moments standing quiet no more; destiny's shores
Wiping tears from her eyes shall not they cry; joy, yet never sorrow
Ever again love's beautiful ballerina, whom bled one summers day ?
Leaving this lifes stage for a much better place; soft the lights caress
Perfumed these still frames; gathering her silent centuries in bouquets.
This poem is Copyright © JohnRhinem
|
|
Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem
for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the
AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on
any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your
behalf.
This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com
https://www.your-poetry.com/
The URL for this poem is:
https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=179025
|