ValeswornA Poem by VagueLegendary HeartbeatTaking flight No words to speak Over flash, over flash Here comes her red rocket streak Her shock of bold, Her dash to last Her stalwart face braces our race to fight. Blast for blast, blow for blow, might for spell From Avenger's wings to armor's gleam, her hands aglow, Avalaera our champion, Sworn of the Vale, our trinity's Bel! ...In our war songs, I'll be her: main glorious hero/healer. But what about the shock of gold? Light-hearted. Off-beat. Techno-artist. Thrilling adventurer Soaring arctic peaks or braving wildest Feats. Never forget my joy, my love, My voice. I'm the Light, And the heart. Your Tinker Knight
© 2018 VagueAuthor's Note
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Added on November 30, 2015 Last Updated on October 31, 2018 AuthorVagueAboutI just thought I'd try letting other people besides close friends read my poems. I think from what I've seen so far I can expect constructive responses. Some of the longer ones are old and not reall.. more..Writing
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