In the shadow of the night the wings built of steel and might, villains asleep from sight; victory for those whom you shall fight, for there, maybe times of triumph ahead, but conflict and strife will present itself; death to the sorrow of scared heads for their saviour is here for them to rest, they may not meet their hero for I am; for them safe for them to admire, not for them to transpire; in praise of their saviour for I am also dark, the night is where I swim for I am retribution for the meek to swim.
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James Green
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PINK HAIR
Pink with her hair long with her stare, walking up the stairs fluttering her arms so nimble for happy jeers; long legs down the corridor she did find her locket she lost days before, time; opening it up her heartbeat so sudden that the locket closed itself like a clam shy from the heat of her bosom; what lay inside only she would know putting it around her neck to the softness of her chest for the clam to know, that she means no harm for she is pink calm and happy to share herself with it for as long as she thinks. Pink.
By James Green2 years ago in Poets
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Congratulations to Morgan Christy Rickards for their winning Whispering Woods story, Guardian at the Gate. Morgan has been a Vocal creator since February 2021, and this is their first time placing in Challenge — well done, starting with a win! Guardian at the Gate draws evocatively from Welsh tales of the Cantre'r Gwaelod, a lost sunken kingdom between the forest and the sea. Heledd’s dangerous adventure pulls her towards the water but her spirit is anchored in the woods: Morgan’s writing is atmospheric and exciting.
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