Through the pale shadows of dawn
Gentle beauty is to spawn
A fair faced beauty
a girl in woman's dress
Grace filled foot steps
destiny just short of her finger tips
born in a time....
Just a stones throw away
Where Miracles are common day
Fate has a hand to play...
carving out the sky
Like arthur did
Excalibur Left to lay
Burning the night away
She is the queen she seeks to be
Fair lady in a frightful sea
Seeking the sky to break free
To pass on to what may be.
...Guinevere...
The Scarlet Poet
Don't let it be forgot,
That once there was a spot,
for one brief,shining moment
that was known as Camelot..
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