To You.
Peace,
hunter of dreams stalking love's castles,
catch me.
Faith,
fisher of minds pursuing love's ballads,
hook me.
Hope,
trapper of wishes tracking love's magic,
cage me.
For to you,
gunless dream hunters,
netless mind fishers and
hookless wish trappers
of love I belong - - so Muse will you
guide me ?
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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this is one of those I shall undoubtedly remember for a very long time indeed Fay .. proper poetry & truly true .. x
Where structure and sibilant verse meet at metaphoric elevation. Starred and hearted. Echoing Net’s response.
Peaceful, gentle, beautiful symbolism. The muse definitely guides you dear friend.
Incantations of power - and I'm sure you really don't need to ask Fay - you are well and truly there already.
Your Muse guides you into some wonderful words Fay.
Andy
A fine write Fay.
Yes - all structure, sibilant, metaphoric..... Wot Bard and others say here!
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