Majestic spires summon,
acknowledge my return.
Familiar voices murmur,
eerie, dire refrain.
Granite walls unstable,
marble floors awake.
Winding spiral staircase,
windows void, opaque.
Gauntlet halls archaic,
gargoyles speech rhetoric,
mythical baneful sounds
all so allegoric.
Wretched ungodly symbols,
tortured twisted souls.
Resounding blaring trumpets,
accounts unsettled, cold.
Wistful winds persuasive,
calloused hearts relate.
Raison d'être evasive,
wandering spirits wait.
Challenged chalice chastised,
homage ne'er partake.
Wailing banshies exorcised
Elated heart awakes.
God bless you. Kathy
hmmm going back....destiny........
a poem of a hero
pax A
lovely style
Regis
Hugs and lots of love,
Sheri
Paul you have me feeling as though you have taken us to the unknown, deep and peaceful at the same time. Thank you for sharing.
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Sheila
Very strong images, Paul, both physical and emotional. This is the kind of verse to have a drink over, but I'm not sure whether to drown my sorrows or toast my success. But, what the hell, a drink is a drink, eh? Somethin's gotta exorcise those wailing banshies and keep the wistful winds from chilling me to the bone.
Richard
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Write,this one is deeply touching the soul
you capture a state of continuous changes
Beautifully penned with vivid images!
Outstanding poetic thoughts!!
Love And Peace to you always
Your friend....Morning Star
Peace be with you
Ch'erie
meter and rhyme superb! Kudo's Paul!
Love,
Eileen
Peace and love
Lena
Love Tinka
WOW!!!!!!
Georg