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Poem Sample
Poem Sample
These folk had chained her fast and gone their way;
She is darkness
She is hellfire
Still her bosom rose fair- still her cheek smiled the same
And her hair, as let loose over her white arm it fell
Hence it came, that this soft harp so long has been known
Till though didst divide them, and teach the fond lay
To speak love when I'm near thee and grief when away.
Or is it time to grow
Days went by
My scales shed
Parts of me
Nocturnal in flight.
Mirades glow
It is without flaw.
He dances upright
On my radiant head
A tingle of power
Drives me forwards
I know I am safe
When the days grow dark and the nights are long
The sun will shine agarn and the storm will cease,