Dewin Nefol gifts us with a delightful narrative poem that is rich in imagery and rhyme. This is a treat to savor! Please, read on…
~ The Wizard of Wands ~ Jake’s Journal ~
~ Vixen ~ By ~ Jake Sweeny ~
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Beneath a thick lick of balmy soup
I am reflecting in a moonbeam.
As I lie I try recalling lost lines,
Spoken earlier before this dream…
~
“So far solar to go,” I said,
“She never ceases her glide.”
“Upon great wings she flies in crystal skies
always travelling so far and wide.”
~
“An elevated flight,” added Master Scribe,
“One always flying into the Sun.”
“Only Eagles dare stare at Heaven’s flare,
without ever being undone.”
~*~
Selene presses her gaze infuses her haze,
Entices me into her trance.
And here I stay with my eyes all glazed,
My mind enchanted by romance.
~
When by my side a dark shadow I spied,
a flick of slick suddenly dive and dart.
Still lost in a dream I follow the gleam
with a rising pulse…
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