Grace Thou Love Nary Forlorn----Old English

Her grace, she moves in poetry, Tread cobbled path of wandering heart; She speaks in moonlight spirit, Thine treasure chest come undune, 'Till I lose mine feathers, Frozen by her sole divinity; She, found to mine lost, Twixt these street exile redefined by her golden glory, pounding on my chamber door; I must forego the counsel of my twisted devils, Rise from lay 'pon this brow beaten soul; Swell into her wonder... lift love anew! Heaven restore mine black gloom; Her grace, she moves in poetry, Spilleth' over, soothing matrimony. ~JSLambert © PoeTTreeZ Publishing

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Anton Smith

Date: 9/13/2015 11:00:00 AM

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Robert Lindley

Date: 8/18/2014 11:13:00 AM

Just found this one my friend. A marvelous write in the olden style. "I must forego the counsel of my twisted devils, Rise from lay 'pon this brow beaten soul; Swell into her wonder... lift love anew!" All great but the quoted above are my favorite lines! Dat bez pur goldd, mi compadre!!!

S.Zaynab Kamoonpuri

Date: 8/16/2014 1:38:00 AM

A beautiful poem writen in a classic winsome style and diction. Ah so poetic, whoever dis divine poetess dis is about. Pls do read my latest poem too,

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 8/15/2014 9:39:00 PM

Hi Joey, -Heaven restore mine black gloom- (fav line) I love the movement here and there. I like how you fell into a Frozen still will...WOW! Now this is poetry! I hear the poet bells, swing... You know what I mean? Truly, your first line's one of the best I've read today... However, you know which was my favorite thought and line:) Have a nice day...LINDA