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Tess 4d
The fallen knight

Who would have thought, he would be a fallen knight,
the once brave and mighty star has now fallen to his ashes.
All his praise has slowly been buried deep in people's minds,
as now he has become a fallen knight.
The one who once was hailed for his feats by the world,
and was in full glory, mortified by praises
has lost all of his praises and gloriousness.
As now, he has become a fallen knight
                                          
                                                                ­  __ Tess
The poem is painting a vivid picture of a once-renowned knight whose glory has faded, leaving only echoes of past triumphs. The poem shows the reader the tragic decline of a once great warrior—his pride and praise now lost to memory. The imagery of ashes and buried accolades evokes a somber reflection on how fame and honor can slip away, even for the mightiest.
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Colm Dec 2018
Her waist a stone laid wall I know
Beside a path walked quietly in the dark

With hair sudden like crashing waves
Informal as a Christmas morning
Full of lights, full of sparks

Persistent as the cattails in the northern breeze
Steady as the trees
And cool as stars, almost unreachable, untouchable
Unbearably far
  
Yet softer than the flowing mane
Of the mare untamed
In distant field that was once up close

With a breath of steam for a cold grey world
Hang on through mortal comatose
And wake
Tess

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