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.

The Ice Queen

Good morning my lovelies! I figured since today’s Friday I’d post a little poem that I wrote a few years ago; it’s one of my favorite things I’ve written and was inspired by the protagonist in my first novel Believe. The Ice Queen was originally published in an anthology entitled Serendipity, which was put together by the writing class of my High School (I was the Editor…squee!) and features some truly amazing poetry, short stories, and art work, for more information regarding Serendipity click here. I hope you enjoy and let me know what you think!

The Ice Queen:

She drifted,

lost in the mist of uncertainty —

a snowy eclipse of life and death.

Looking down, she sees herself,

her back against an old oak tree.

Lovely red lips turned to ghastly blue,

skin once as honey now shimmers,

dusted in a fine pallid silver.

Ice bathes her hair lovingly, possessively,

while a crown of purest snow rests atop her head.

Marking her, claiming her as the queen of the winter forest,

The Ice Queen of Death.

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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.