Bramble For A Ramble

And what if one should write
In doing so invite
A tangle of forest undergrowth thought unscramble
From rose to briar, from briar to bramble for a ramble in the rain
Once there lived a Goddess Princess there more fair than once again
The blazing chariot of golden days alights the world with sights so high
Fall from precipice of very nice a slender hand so pale to cup the dice
Thrown from what is presumed innocent, yet when will the gilt be known
To guess the mystic secret corners of a dress once worn, be shown?
Goddess Princess most fair
In doing so invite
And what if one should write
What is not there?



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2016-04-27 at 00:33

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