The moon has fallen from its hold
Upon stone altar wreathed in gold
Emerging as the rising sun
The flames unravel peace redone
Eagles soar under blaze light
Wild howl cease without the night
Curling clouds embrace the blue
Twinkle gone with sky accrue
Fever dreams spare reverie
Light and dark scorned every
Shadows writhe as time come passed
Nox slow climb to solar caste
Scarlet west with purple east
Upon the fire water feast
Darkness victor of battle scission
As is the cycle of moon and sun
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It's been so long since I last posted, but I come bearing news!
I got thirteenth in Poetry Gauntlets, which means I was a finalist, so I did well! I encourage you all to join in competitions like the gauntlet. You might discover skills you never knew you had.
Thanks for sticking with me.
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Of Scales and Flames
PoetryA book about one art that is smooth, flowing and beautiful, poetry. Read about prophecies, fairytales, lifestyles, adventures, anything that can be written as poetry.
