Babylon Garden Love

Babylon Garden Love

A Poem by Silburwolf

Travel through the waterfalls and trees 
To a place of grand majesty 
What do I see before me? 
A lady of the nobility 
Her skin tan as the Earth we till 
Her eyes gaze with grace and heal 
She walks through the garden SLOW but strife 
Into the day's night 
She awaits a prince with intellect and might  
What if I am not right? 
She notices me and grabs me tight 
For trouble brews and there is a fight 
Archers lay on the night bay 
Boats all lined in array 
Cannons fire with great sight of death 
Will this be my last breath? 
I grab my sword from my sheathe 
Swing to protect thee 
Princess hides in garden's deep 
I run forth and leap 
Into the eye of danger amongst strangers 
Swing my sword as my army arrive 
Thank goodness they are just in time 
I go and retreat to guard fair lady though without ease 
She looks to be appeased 
As quick as the enemy arrive 
They leave with little life 
I and the princess leave toward's tower's height 
As we celebrate the night  

© 2018 Silburwolf


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Added on January 6, 2018
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Silburwolf
Silburwolf

Jerseyville, IL



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A Poem by Silburwolf