LEGEND

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

I sometimes think
She is immortal
Memory cast
Upon a golden pool
Sunshines glimmer
An eternal Summer.

I sometimes think
She is a legend
Time suspended
Upon that sway
Upon the moment
Now gone away.

She is a victim
Of times cruel hand
Aged as I
Men walk by
No longer
Admiring glances
Only to live
Where poetry dances.

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sorenbarrett March 7th, 2025 06:01
Only to live where poetry dances. Such a beautiful and wistful line. This is definitely a fave
- nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)March 7th, 2025 06:50
  much appreciated thanking you
Poetic Licence March 7th, 2025 09:46
That's is a wonderful piece of writing, cracking last line
- nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)March 7th, 2025 12:15
  so glad you enjoyed, thanks
- Poetic LicenceMarch 7th, 2025 13:33
  You are very welcome
Tony36 March 7th, 2025 10:00
Beautiful
- nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)March 7th, 2025 12:03
  very kind
- Tony36March 8th, 2025 07:34
  You're welcome
Sealgair March 7th, 2025 16:50
The last lines are awesome.
- nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)March 8th, 2025 04:18
  much appreciated thanks
RSM0812 March 9th, 2025 15:59
Nice write. I would enjoy a vacation to where poetry dances. Lol
- nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)March 10th, 2025 06:39
  i am sure it would be a great holiday

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