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Duncan Treasure Poem
Fierce is she with flowing mane
No stranger to feel or witness pain
Fast she stands with shield in hand
Defender of her sacred lands
And full prepared to bring an end
To any who would dare offend
With shaft of glistening, speeding light
Fired from bow with deadly sight
The Maiden stands tall and proud
Battle Roar long and loud
Before the charge to the front
Shield at the fore to bare the brunt
Hard she strives through the fight
Blade swung hard with all her might
To fell the invader of her land
Return them hence to the sand
Her shield swings high, her parry low
Mastering the battles flow
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Duncan Treasure Poem
More than a year has passed
since I saw your pretty face last,
Time has slipped by way too fast
But not forgotten despite the past
Wish that I could take it back
Change what took us so far of track
Make up for the things I lack
Too fix it all and repair the crack
Our private world, gone for good
hurting you, never believed I could
Youve moved on as you should
Id see you happy,I really would
A much better life for you Id see
Far greater than your life with me
Thats your fate,with heavy heart I decree
lamenting the lack of wisdom to forsee
I know that Im the one to blame
I have never felt so utterly ashamed
Regret,Remorse, the pain remains
Heart and soul forever maimed
I think about you every day
I try so hard to cut away
better to have loved and lost or so they say
A price in pain that I must pay
One last note to my sweetest friend
Guess this is it, this is the end
My eternal love to you I send
As into darkness I descend
Copyright © Duncan Treasure | Year Posted 2017
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