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SEASON OF THE MIST

Poetry By: angellynn
Fantasy



Submission to The Enchanting Picture Challenge. Hosted by Enchantress... A princess waits within the dark and misty forest. Upon a swing she dreams about her fantasy prince.


Submitted:Aug 13, 2010    Reads: 96    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


SEASON OF THE MIST

There is a time when love dont grow

between winter and falls timely season

A time that brings the misty clouds

it has no use for reason

~*~

Upon a swing of fantasy

A princess sits and cry's

Her prince is lost within the mist

and so she weeps and sighs

~*~

A season she must wait to know

beneath the solace of the tree

She gave her heart to only him

as her tears fall willfully

~*~

Her knight in shining armor

is he a dream or fantasy

Does his love really exist

are they truly meant to be

~*~

Now the season has revealed

as the sands of time subside

Upon a swing of shattered dreams

this season her loves denied

~*~

Angellynn





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