#avalon
Over that wide arched hill
I will chase after thee.
Through wooded groves;
Through freckled fields of flowers,
Green, thick-barked towers!
¡Voyaging vagabonds!
Ahoy, we have entered the sacred ground.
The holy artifact is found inside,
As well as temples all around!
It is official! The Skies of Heaven have kissed the ground!
Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 7:30 PM UTC
Rust-hued sparks rise
from love fueled pain forge
into cloudless night,
merging with distant stars.
And my heart’s dreams follow
as white silky smoke.
Climbing ever higher
in search for eternal happiness.
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 9:44 AM UTC
Arthur's kingdom, bright, so clearly shines
Among the grassy knolls of Briton
The Round-Table knights patrol the land
That Ol' Winter has clearly bitten.
With poor peasants freezing in their shacks
Their love for Arthur keeps them smitten
They don't remember the last they saw
Of the Almighty King of Briton.
The Round-Table knights now carry guns
And your tales have all been rewritten.
Oh what must we do to summon back
Our old sleep-stricken king of Briton?
The world is different now, my Lord
And in new tales may you be written.
With sword in hand, Lord please striketh down
The ****** New-Rulers of Briton.
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 1:13 PM UTC
The mist filled gaps
Of my mind
Leave small open doors
To
Leave
Through
Count down slowly
And slip
Away
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 2:18 PM UTC
The mercurial sky crowned by a heavenly barrage
A capsizing sun glitters, adieu
Mists linger on departing vessels
Blackness reaches out for contemporary custodians
Moulded from liberty on the brim of a wizards hat
Bejewelled in creations promise
Swathed in musically tingling fabric
Silently ripped by a ritual vortex updraft
Two dreamy realms held in accord
Anchored by an invisible portal
Belayed in spirit by a seal of enchantment
Demarcated, the sorcerers threshold glyphs blossom
Imminent darkness
Shielding relics emit a beacon of hope
A gauntlet reaches up for the unadorned
Pledged a major key of C reverberates on a drum roll
A tsunami of notes paves our mystical journey
In jubilation through agnostic turnstiles
The Glastonbury portal to Avalon
Ones light of night meets ones darkness of day
Jan 19, 2022
Jan 19, 2022 at 4:46 PM UTC