Thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
drinking from the cup of salvation
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
wizard of words, left his magical spell
mastering the fine art of flirtation
thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
creating magical sonnets, a story to tell
grab that glimpse of love, no hesitation
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
castles await, journey with me to the parallel
sipping syllables of sweet conversation
thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
channeling lyrical verses, moon tides swell
opening hidden waterways to imagination
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
knights disappear without a farewell
morning sun, brings a new revelation
thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
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Thank you for visiting!
drinking from the cup of salvation
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
wizard of words, left his magical spell
mastering the fine art of flirtation
thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
creating magical sonnets, a story to tell
grab that glimpse of love, no hesitation
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
castles await, journey with me to the parallel
sipping syllables of sweet conversation
thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
channeling lyrical verses, moon tides swell
opening hidden waterways to imagination
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
knights disappear without a farewell
morning sun, brings a new revelation
thirsty for life, sitting at the poetic well
dreaming of a land where dragons dwell
sharing with Poetry Pantry 411
Thank you for visiting!
you are a good poet
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I like the suggestion that writing poetry is a form of salvation. Writing poetry certainly soothes my soul.
ReplyDeleteIndeed!
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed this one. You've created a beautiful world
ReplyDeleteHow lovely to be sitting at the poetic well, dreaming of dragons. Thank heaven we have words to pour our feelings into. How do people manage, who dont write?
ReplyDeleteSuch a lovely flow! I really enjoyed this.
ReplyDeleteI want to visit such an enchanted land!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautifully dreamlike place you have described here.
ReplyDeleteI wish I had a poetic well, or a wishing well...and would love to see those dragons, that come to the well.
ReplyDeleteWhen it comes to rhythm and enthralling circles, your poetry is the mistress of them all. I always love what you do with sounds, the way your lines progress from stanza to stanza, adding to an image we know we'll be rewarded with in the end... I just love your "poetic well... where dragons dwell" and enchant.
ReplyDeleteIt's a good afternoon to dream of dragons and I will happily take the suggestion to do so. :)
ReplyDeleteSuch a land would be fun to go to, unless a dragon tried to fry you. lol
ReplyDeleteI know the "Well" well : ) A wonderful and imaginary landscape. Thanks.
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You excel at this form, and make the repetitions fruitful with dragons dwell and the poetic well. This poem sings!
ReplyDeleteyes, where will we be without dragons? :)
ReplyDeleteGorgeous! I love it.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderfully dreamy!!💜
ReplyDeletedragons and knights and wells... what could be better!!
ReplyDeleteI like the timelessness of this and the hope!
ReplyDeleteVerse 2 is my favourite. This is an enchanting write
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Enjoyed this. You had me at the title.
ReplyDeleteThat's some lovely dreaming!
ReplyDeleteI love this! Amazing!! Thank you!!!
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