I am light/ divergent streams contrasting night/ transcending superficial cares/ ascending jeweled celestial stairs/ infusing stars with argent dust/ released into translucent gusts/ I am light/ divergent streams contrasting night/ lambent sparks across the seas/ crisscrossing oval galaxies/ and runs along peculiar lines/ untethered by earthly confines/ I am light/ divergent streams contrasting night/ a fearless nomad in the sky/ illumining fathomless time/ emitting gilded thunderbolts/ and sweetly syncopated notes/ I am light
Clever, incredible poem... again, wonderful word selection ... luv that poetic flow too...
Thank you. I got up and wanted to read some good poetry, you delivered in a big way.
Certainly very brightly inspired, illuminating any darkness and casting it aside. Here on earth, we live in the shadow of such a light. It is our inspiration, but we cannot look directly at it or expose our skin to it very long. It is our eternal flame and inspiration.
Born of their seeds, kingdom will rise against kingdom, one will hold great mysteries, one will turn the tide and one will not be bound. War is fought, not only on the field but also within the mind. Nothing is what it seems take nothing for granted.
Across the Forling is the fourth book in the fifteen book series, The Adventures of Lord Belmundus, a remarkable tale of others worlds, strange customs, beauty and warfare; and, in its grips, lands a young celebrity, who has the chaps to play the man
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Thank you. I got up and wanted to read some good poetry, you delivered in a big way.
Ron
Peace, love and light,
Amber