Looking towards our future
Wondering of our venture
As we gathered in the night
Creating force of new light
Thirteen bards a-pondering
Alternate roads wandering
Through forms, interpretation
Looking for new inspiration
The group formed, meditated
Soul-less age contemplated
Lost the love of calm beauty
Chasing money our age’s duty
What links us…our poetry
Essence rhyming symmetry
Our love of words come to life
That speaks of hope without strife
Sound intent with harmony
Sing thirteen bards in the night
Lovely! It should be writen on some artwork resembling a scroll or something 🙂
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Hmmm…we’ll have to think on that! 🙂
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Get Blu to do it with her graphics skills!! 😀
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Good idea…
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A lovely tribute Georgia! The more I see ‘bards’ in print, the more I like it.
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🙂 me too…we’ll see what the future may bring.
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Can’t help but wonder how there can be 13 bards under one roof without them arguing over many a literary theme.
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Ahh, this was like a soothing balm to my soul. “our poetry Essence rhyming symmetry” is so perfect it curls my toes. Loved this. Reowr!
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Thanks for another Reowr! I’m glad it was balmy for you but kitty’s with curled up toes may have difficulty walking of fences!
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This Sonnet was and is dedicated to The 13th Floor Paradigm! May their writing be bold and their hearts be full of courage!
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