Fingers laid upon the string
Milady wants to hear them sing
Little does she know these hands
No longer do they heed commands
For once upon them sat a ring
And now they no longer feel a king
But someday they shall return
Upon this board they will burn
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From Mind To Quill
PoetryA compilation of short poems written by Nathan E.L. Paynter. The content and meaning of each poem is inspired by many things including personal experiences, music, nature, and many others.
Resting
Fingers laid upon the string
Milady wants to hear them sing
Little does she know these hands
No longer do they heed commands
For once upon them sat a ring
And now they no longer feel a king
But someday they shall return
Upon this board they will burn