Placing her pure kerchief upon my breast
beneath orange shields gold raised falcon crest,
sol's emblazoned heat inflames shaking steel
lance gripped steady by armored hand linked mail.
Auric Hues restless, sidewinding footing,
alert, neighing, proud backed, front legs hoofing
sandy dirt, visor lowered, slitted light,
peripheral vision vanishing sight.
Suffocating aloneness fear driven,
battle call to challenge duly given
spurring his proud frame beneath my iron worn
he galloped hard toward adversities form.
Lance slightly raised over dividing gate
charging madly toward infinities state
fettered heart pounding gold falcon flying
crashing hoofs press forward voice crying;
'Boon to my heart, protect me in this joust,
honor and glory to my father's house.'
Flowered fields appeared in the tumbling light
reflecting off the toppling Jaded Knight.
Endomorph indeed....m'Lady will not be pleased when she hears this dear Knight! More snot rags may follow! !
Breathtaking, your poetry reflecting clearly what the lady dust see, a flailing light of chivalry.....Twas a beauteous sight, dear knight :) tyvm
Wow, this Knight is not jaded in any way or form, a brilliant write, loved it, - such interesting notes also.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The knight must be tinted with smile while writing this, upon your face i am sure there is a glitter of murmuring love..and the notes below the poem were so humor, lovely and enjoyable...thanks for sharing a piece of poem from castle of crimson sand country_Unwritten Soul