My AvalonA Poem by N.D. Reed
Avalon, that tranquil place;
Frozen in time. Her waters are still with grace; To deface her is a crime. The beeeze yet keeps her still; A fixed point in life. The twilight on the hill; With magic she is rife. The morning toll and the evening bell; She'll lift you when you fall. That honest moat could keep out hell, She'll answer any call. Avalon, my special place; her body like a blur. Avalon, that dearest place; she summons when you need her. © 2016 N.D. ReedReviews
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StatsAuthorN.D. ReedUnited KingdomAbout(Amateur) Writer and Poet. Read my speculative script based on Andrzej Sapkowski's "The Witcher" here: http://imgur.com/MuAct8m Most of my stories take place in a dark fantasy world of my own ma.. more..Writing
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