Matthew Brackley Poet I do not know?

It Was Felt In the Stars

The great hall was full
Tapestries glowed
Swords gleamed and shone
Kings and queens
On thrones of sunshine
Of words
Of love
Battles, won
 

Angels calling
Travelling
Of stars
Falling


There is no time
Perpetual light always
No distance
There are things
You need to know
Of nature
Of magic
Of your heart
The beauty
That it can show

 
There is someone coming
It was felt in the stars
Tracked across a midnight sky
Faeries found
And wondered why

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L'Nass Shango March 20, 2009 at 4:25 AM A romantic, a classicist, all blend into this Blakean visionary view. Right on!

Lena Townsend March 19, 2009 at 11:05 PM Beautiful write. Very magical and captivating. I love the imagery in this one. Very nicely done. Smiles from Lolita