The Pledge

                THE PLEDGE
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                The cloth of gold and streamy silk
                Embraced the features of the Queen
                The dawn denied all quarrels of the mist,
                Enchanted by the lightening beam.

                The Queen unveiled, the Queen rebelled
                In silence of her distant dreams,
                She is the Queen of instant change,
                The One to make it sound as a pledge,
                The One that speaks with any whim.
 
                The hand of Love and never-ending thirst
                Fell down on the chest, the shell of heart.
                It was a binding of unknown words,
                The world of chains that caused revolts
                And unforeseen beam of light.

                Two bound souls laid down under cloth of gold
                The streamy silk ran faster than the time
                The Queen dissolved behind the throne
                To make the Love to find her far upfront.

21-09-2015              ©Roksolana Zigon