Stealthy her walk
The sun she stalks
Enters his realm
And covers his helm
Starry her garb
Moon her barb
Magic she spells
In silence she dwells
Until the spell breaks
When the rooster wakes
The sun is now awake
A roaring fire he yawns
At night he gawns
In a bid to save herself
She hides in the shelf
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A Palette of Feelings
PoesíaHere I have put my thoughts and feelings in poems. Cover by bibgraphic161 These poems are all contest entries.
