Purple sky
Pink and white clouds like a hare's tail
Silver stars peeking through the veil
Whenever we shall fly
Against the squalling gale
We cannot fail
For it is on us they do rely
And for that we will prevail
In a quest for a holy grail
To our summer home we say goodbye
Spirits high and uncurtailed
On our wings we do set sail
Towards the winter cove that is surely nigh
Down we retreat from storms of epic scale
Forewarned we were of peace that will derail
This call to move we cannot deny
At last we have reached the end of the trail
In our success, we exhale
A sigh
Of relief.
About the Creator
S. C. Almanzar
I am a graduate student studying anthropology and have been writing creatively for almost 20 years. I love new takes on alternative history, especially when there are fantasy or supernatural elements included.
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This is a gorgeous poem! So many beautiful lines! Love this one: “Silver stars peeking through the veil” So happy to have found this in Real Poetic’s Challenge! Great work! 💫
Beautiful!!! Love this!!!💕♥️♥️
Gorgeous poem. Especially great ending!
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Fantastic work
I loved every line of this. Can I read this on the podcast???