Sleeping dragon arise from your lake bed
You can hide no longer from prying eyes
Your fiery breath and glowing eyes are called
So bring forth your ancient majesty
Silent unicorn emerge from your forest
Your lush trees are doomed to be razed
Your serenity and peace are needed
So bring forth your timeless wisdom
Buried giant arise from your deep grave
Your tomb is plotted for new growth
Your perspective and strength are feared
So bring forth your unmatchable power
Trolls, goblins, gnomes, fairies and such
Your secrets are out in the open air
Your special traits and scandals are coveted
So bring forth your unseen magic
Our world has lost faith in your lessons
The old tales lost and the new meaningless
Your solid truth and gray lies are seared
So bring forth your endless teachings
You never cease to amaze me with your writing! This poem could be the outlook of an adult or it could show the harsh reality of youth. It could also just be the musings of someone in their late life. Any way you chose to look at it it's a wonderful poem!
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)