I.
A fickle princess
Sat upon the throne,
Crown tilted
Jewels dulled in comparison
To smiles around.
II.
A creature of habit,
Dozing upon pedestal,
Tired of aching
Repetitive Thoughts,
With the same melody
Humming from every mouth.
III.
Her jewels lost their sparkle
And her dresses their shimmer,
Her eyes lost their gleam
And her spirit its spunk.
IV.
The Queen called court,
Laughing and joyous
As the dancers danced
The dance they had always danced
To tunes
That never changed-
V.
A forced laugh
From tight lips,
A side eye
And an adjusting hand-
Fix your crown
Fix your lips.
VI.
Days passed
With winter racing
Turning green fields
To brown,
Lively petals wilted.
VII.
A morning came
With empty throne,
No smiling
No frowning
A hollow space.
VIII.
Alarm sounded-
Searched in vain,
And found the crown
Cast upon dungeon floor
Dirt and debris
Filling cracks.
IX.
A princess fled
Castle abandoned,
For the greater world
And an enlightened voice.
X.
Distinguished views
Brought color to world
Of black and white,
And revived a garden
That had grown dormant.
Beautiful shades
Cascaded across field,
Visions never held
Within the confines
Of a stone castle.
XI.
The princess’s return home
A late reuniting
Between family and fallen-
An exchange
Of the old with new,
A new growth of idea
A wealth of difference,
With the old tune
Humming as chorus
To the new life
Of an emerging nation,
With straightened crown
And gleaming possibilities.
You can find more poetry by Katrina Thornley in her poetry collections, Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature and Arcadians: Wooden Mystics. Both available on Amazon!
About the Creator
Katrina Thornley
Rhode Island based author and poetess with a love for nature and the written word. Works currently available include Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature, Arcadians: Wooden Mystics, 26 Brentwood Avenue & Other Tales, and Kings of Millburrow.
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