Book Art
It's cold outside; and throuh the leaves
I listen to the wind wisslening me a beautiful song.
One of peace and silence i haven't heard in so long.
Between a hundred pages and more than a million words
Lies a book besides me, wich an adventure awaits
With danger and treasure, a novel of excellence beyond measure.
Not to everyone's liking; it is fiction
But in the rustling of pages I find my addiction
The door to a world of swords and spells,honor and loyalty in which
My mind dwells.
Character's with enemies who only want the
Truth to be told. You will find justice maybe as the story unfolds.
Battles and wars;violence and screams...
Or so on many covers it seems,but in between we can find
Joy and laughter or even a princess in a tower by a dragon
Looked after
So hold on to your seats and read with me
As a tale never told can even make a blind man see
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Comments
Hi Fiona!!........this is a REALLY interesting write..........after reading this ........I definitely want to read this book you're referring to...........you have a good sense of timing and rhythm here.........it makes for a compellingly easy read...........sounds like you could be referring to a JRR Tolkien novel........regardless, I enjoyed this...........well done........and,.........Welcome To COSMO my friend..............Love and Rockets!!.......T xo
Thank you very much :)
It makes me happy to see comments on my poetry.
Writing for me is a way of stress relief and aswell
The satisfaction of others enjoyability of my words