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Rove I, In Midnight Dreams, Through Golden Halls of Avalon Second Poets Tribute Series, Conrad Aiken
Rove I, In Midnight Dreams, Through Golden Halls Of Avalon Second poets tribute series, As I fight many epic battles against blank white pages war I with blues, born of unfulfilled poetic rages, through gigantic cavernous depths of unrepentant deeds Seek I, greater truths in Poetry's Art, its sweetest seeds! Rove I in midnight dreams, through golden halls of Avalon speak I, to pale white ghosts of poems Poetry hath spawn, in our discourse bow I, to wisdom's arms, they wisely wield oft I, have cause to battle foes, fight under that bold shield! From echoing voices that call and ask for solemn vows hear i, melancholy groans, as a shadow figure prowls, deep dark in the black abyss my soul races on to sink bloody cuts appear, faster than a witch's black cat can blink! Fearful that this time, a return path will never be found beg I for rooster's waking crow, dawn's most heavenly sound, in my sincere, hopeful prayer rests a further great plea that faith's Light returns, to save a wretched sinner like me! As I fight many epic battles against blank white pages I war with blues, born of unfulfilled poetic rages, through gigantic cavernous depths of unrepentant deeds Seek I, greater truths in Poetry's Art, its sweetest seeds! Robert J. Lindley, 11-13-2019 Rhyme, (14,14,14,14) (Dark, As Poet Wars Against Doubts, Fatigue And Melancholy) Inspired by "" Senlin: His Dark Origins"", and by ""The Vampire"", Conrad Aiken - 1899-1973 by Conrad Aiken
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