Poem -
~ AVALON ABYSS ~
On barren shores
Some, in their discourse desire
A combination of wit
And seriousness...
Where once, an apparition
Haunted my emptiness
So lonely
In my stranded want,
Secrecy bleeds
As a naked necromancer
I scream needles
Into the Avalon Abyss
And the echo,
Divideth,
My mortal launch,
Where, the angel of death
Comes to me
And begs of me
"Flip a coin"
For once,
These barren shores
Where once we roamed,
Each of us
Alone,
An echo
Sliced clean,
By,
Excalibur...
Tony Taylor
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Tony! I would answer to Terry if this were my poem! lol! I love the theme, the delivery and the flow is like Excalibur slicing through the page! Wonderful write filled with magic my Brother!.................................................Jim
Thank you Terry! (LOL!)......Big smiles......how I love those who can appreciate humor.....and then take it and run with it....you're pretty dang cool JIM!!......Lots of love to you & yours!!.......TTYL.......Peace.......T xo : )
You called me Terry! does that mean you're giving me the POEM! WHOOHOO!...lol! ........................Jim
Absolutely Kind Sir....check out your stocking!!......smiles........T xo : )
Hi, Tony, indeed we need a magical broadsword and clear understanding to survive on these barren shores (adaptation of "broadsword" by Jethro Tull), so as to meet with the ghosts of the past and return unscathed... Love the Saga!