Soft lips embracing time eclipsed Love is obvious everything else oblivious Pressing even closer see the arroser If you listened closely time has passed by most You will never reconquer a kiss no longer
Categories:
reconquer, beauty, fate, irony, kiss,
Form: Free verse
They parachute nude into urban New Jersey,
two Brits on a mission to claim their nobility,
a Prince and his Princess, infantile, ill equipped,
out to reconquer America, their rightful home.
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A synopsis of a novel written by a British author.
Have you heard of it? or better yet have you read it?
Hint: His initials are M.H.
Categories:
reconquer, fantasy,
Form: Prose
The Queen's Palace of ancient times
has been renewed with christian rhymes;
And for the glory of new days,
Let's sing and shout as the Queen prays.
They named you Rova: it means to me
that every time I look at you,
my heart will sing a melody
that sings along with their hearts too!
Your name, it means to all of us,
a place where blood filled sacred trees;
a fortress where they still discuss
in memory of Memories!
My Queen's Palace, they named you so
to translate you in others' tongues;
to give your looks a brand new glow
and welcome books with grand new songs:
About new fights,
About new rights;
About the stakes...
About mistakes...
About a warmer place to go.
Then, queens and kings of ancient times,
revealed anew from the furnace
of savagely translated rhymes,
shall reconquer the Queen's Palace.
And lead new fights...
Restore old rights...
And take the stake
for no mistake,
And find a warmer place to go.
There Peace will be
under The Tree
of Justice
reigning
by the Law
of God on high.
Categories:
reconquer, dedication, devotion, faith,
Form: Rhyme
in the icy climates of winter's days
when only then, do the days grow longer
love slipped, careened, and fell away
balance and stability sway to reconquer
and teetering on that glacial cliff
squinting at glinting diamonded ice
attempting to decipher life's hieroglyph
something will occur to make us think twice
in the freezing and thawing of loves seasons
both hard and cold give way to a rebirth
love fails or succeeds, a myriad of reasons
still to return again, for all we're worth
upheaval is life transformed with apprehension
budded with hope, love aspires to ascension
© Goode Guy 2012-01-30
Categories:
reconquer, inspirational, introspection, life, lost
Form: Sonnet