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An Empty Throne - Part 1 of 9
An empty throne – Part 1 of 9 For this of castled velvet throne A queen does weep a single tear Bleak shadows of this night have grown To cast upon her heart this fear Reflection polished marble floor Her silhouette of humbled reach Now shutters via nightmare’s pour Alone of bridges fought to breach Beyond the window valleys sleep Soft candle flame in slumbered night Flickering her pain felt deep Burning through in cautioned light An empty throne aside her heart Its warmth now chilled of worried feel That day her love he did depart Read messages to long conceal Her single kiss of cherished due A farewell bid, pled safe return Lost amidst this sorrowed view And loneliness again did burn As if the dawn had been his shield In misty haze on moor’s harsh breath Of forest frame it had concealed A moment quick of arrow’s death She takes this single tear she’s cried Into a glass of poison clear This droplet or her love applied Her broken heart to wish him near And brings this potion to her lips Such bitter taste slow going down A whispered thought in swallowed sips To then remove her saddened crown Upon his throne of gold now rests She breathes one final moment pure Her eyes now close of wishful quest To be with her sweet king once more I am going to post this 9 part poetic series one at a time, 3 parts per day. (That way we can get it over with in 3 days) : ) I hope you enjoy this.
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