Beguiled
04-26-2005, 10:01 PM
Well this isn't the best poem I've ever written, but it just sort of came to me so I thought I'd post it! Any ideas or tips would be greatly appreciated! I could use all the help I can get! :sweat: Hope you all enjoy!!!
~Beguiled.
She sat upon a hilltop green,
And watched the setting sun,
The stars and moon would soon be seen,
The nighttime winds sung.
The grasses swayed and voiceless called,
As twilight spirits danced,
And above the stars gazed enthralled,
As moonlight horses pranced.
The air was warm upon her skin,
As she danced upon the mist,
Her eyes defied the cold within,
Her silk wrapped feet like winter’s kiss.
She seemed to fly that night so fair,
Until the dawn did rise,
When golden rays touched night air,
She rose to greet the skies.
The clouds drifting over mountains old,
Were lined by the sun’s red fire,
Like oil lit it burned infinitely gold,
And reflected the dancer’s desire.
Where now she is none may know,
But where the moon may shine,
Where stars gleam and cool winds blow,
She dances for all of time.
~Beguiled.
She sat upon a hilltop green,
And watched the setting sun,
The stars and moon would soon be seen,
The nighttime winds sung.
The grasses swayed and voiceless called,
As twilight spirits danced,
And above the stars gazed enthralled,
As moonlight horses pranced.
The air was warm upon her skin,
As she danced upon the mist,
Her eyes defied the cold within,
Her silk wrapped feet like winter’s kiss.
She seemed to fly that night so fair,
Until the dawn did rise,
When golden rays touched night air,
She rose to greet the skies.
The clouds drifting over mountains old,
Were lined by the sun’s red fire,
Like oil lit it burned infinitely gold,
And reflected the dancer’s desire.
Where now she is none may know,
But where the moon may shine,
Where stars gleam and cool winds blow,
She dances for all of time.