GoldenA Poem by michaelaThe palace of Midas was awe-inspiring, The light dancing about, bouncing and reflecting As warmth emanated from its twinkling source- A celebratory reflection Like a drop of sunlight fallen to earth Catching the eye of a beholder, It entices and invites, fastening to the mind’s eye. Onlookers, beware of the allurement of the drop of sun For as Midas discovered The metal of the sun can burn A contrast to the ordinary and mundane The reflecting light is reminiscent of The welcoming warmth of waking hours The ring placed on the finger of a beaming new bride The majestic crown upon the head of a king The glinting medal of a champion The dancing light celebrates © 2011 michaela |
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