My reason was tried by my rage.
I devoured ice on dancing flames.
I landed safe on brittle quakes.
I blessed their soul when they thrashed my fame.
Yet reason did not stop rampage
nor with patience could it assuage.
But violence bred if lacked a sage
soul v. soul would then engage.
Those knights had knelt down by their arms
whose spirits colluded with their charms.
By now my reason had outwon my brawl
and resigned to suppression that befell.
It's a beautiful piece of poetry! My favorite lines: Those knights had knelt down by their arms/whose spirits colluded with their charms...Thanks for sharing....10
I devoured ice on dancing flame, spirits colludind with charms... very fine poetic expressions dear poet. tony
Thx Tony for the comment! I would be more than happy to introduce my other poems, and i also look forward to reading yours!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good decision comes from findings reason By now my reason had outwon my brawl and resigned to suppression that befell. nice 10++++