Written for the Creative Poetry Group. Words used: bewitching, enthralling, inventive, silver, hellion, epic.
A forest of white frosted trees before me In an enthralling and enchanting night Dare I enter this silver forest? There's something there waiting within Something dark that I can't see Then I hear a whispery voice Seductive and oh so bewitching I know I should turn around and leave Instead I enter this forest of white frosted trees And there she stood waiting for me Her eyes a blue so radiant and sharp Her smile so charming and hiding dark secrets She was created by someone very inventive I knew Then she flipped her long red hair over her shoulder She laughed, a coy and playful sound I watched as she turned and slipped away I could only helplessly follow this wild hellion I knew this was the beginning of an epic adventure
This gave me a bit of a chill, had my hair standing on end for several minutes. Great job on capturing the dread and fear in this. I sure hope the adventure is a good one!
Wow i love it I love mother nature your words capture
stunning images and i felt a mysterious mystical feeling
As i read this amazing poem
Brilliant Job
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