POEM STARTER
Write a poem in a different genre to your usual comfort zone.
This poem can be in any style and with any theme, but try to write in a genre that you wouldn't normally try.
Enchantment
With a wish of an enchant, thought of as a dream come true
Like a shooting star, she wished so effortlessly, for a love that set no limits,but soon found out it had not boundries
From a time of wanting, no craving this dream
To once be real, as hopeless as it may seem.
From what she struggled thru and thru
A voice so familiar, enchanting alike
From glances, to laughter emotions would strike
Questions ran deep as did thoughts intertwined
A voice in her head continuously spoke over time
From white flags to red
She didn’t see at first
The pain, the tears weren’t heard at first
To speak one’s mind is oh so great!
But to be blunt, honest and transparent…
Was that her biggest mistake?
What she thought was a dream come true, enchanting at best..
his voice drowns hers out and puts it to rest
See this love story ends with the slightest twist,
it’s not the ones you think you would fall for or miss
at best it’s the ones you try to keep,
but when opposites attract. You sow and you reap
To The ones you know won’t make it but try
With the bleeding hearts that cry in the night time from swooning midst of great conversation that move time.
Falling is impossible and difficult at first
Only for those who are seen as cold hearted and misplaced
Yet always misunderstood but nevertheless they try and try
And make matters best
Even through through the darkness they try to seek light
Or use the enchantment to brighten the others life
It’s hard and difficult but true to its word
With each passing whisper, a story of lies will unfold
Making the waves crash into one another along the shore line
Shattering the great divine, a wish that was thought had finally come true in a terror of grasping for what she knew was truth
Let sleeping dogs lie they say at best
The advise of wisdoms spoke out from her chest
The twisting and turning of the trees at night
Soon sang a melody let her sweet sorrows lay rest.