Queen of SheenA Poem by Chris Shaw
in the darkest of heavens
she sails celestial throughout a silkened black night sky polished skin gleaming to pristine perfection a silver orb suspended above the silhouettes of chimneys on sleeping roofs on guard till dawn aloof she moves in lunar light, a blank canvas of mysterious radiance a ghostly ship haunting a vast dark sea, mesmerising many an admirer's eye
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12 Reviews Added on August 15, 2020 Last Updated on August 15, 2020 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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