A Sound of Beauty

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A Sound of Beauty

I walk alone amid the sun-bright woods,

so quiet

so calm,

and in my head, hear clear dragon song.

***

Soft whispers, deep voices, loud and melodic,

ever calling

ever singing,

reaching out, and ever seeking.

 ***

Locked in silence, I’ve no words to describe,

to explain

to tell,

of this sound of beauty in my quiet hell.

This poem is inspired by a character of mine by the name of Hawkian; his novel is entitled Whisper and it’s in the same series as my first novel Believe.

A Sound of Beauty

Image From Google

Image From Google

A Sound of Beauty

I walk alone amid the sun-bright woods,

so quiet

so calm,

and in my head, hear clear dragon song.

***

Soft whispers, deep voices, loud and melodic,

ever calling

ever singing,

reaching out, and ever seeking.

 ***

Locked in silence, I’ve no words to describe,

to explain

to tell,

of this sound of beauty in my quiet hell.

This poem is inspired by a character of mine by the name of Hawkian; his novel is entitled Whisper and it’s in the same series as my first novel Believe.