CAMELOT FANTASIES

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The mysterious Lady of the Lake
Will soon emerge and share visions
That evolve from her talents
She is magical
Mystical
Logical
Sassy and bad Assy
Stay tuned

The unknown grayish mystifying forest was benumbed into frost-covered cold, and the tremendous pines towering above the dark marshy soil resembled a gathering of severe mute brothers from a forbidden ancient order worshiping forgotten gods no one had ever heard of outside of the world of secret occult visions.

Clouds covered skies
Aphotic for ones eyes
Listening to the wolves out in the field
Holding my sword in one hand, the other my shield
Been waiting for the appearance of my king
Watching the moon glare off my signet ring
Needing to care for the castle
I don't regard it as a hassle
Just missing you
Kissing you
I miss your touch
I'm not asking much
Make your presence known
Feeling forsaken
Outgrown

~Divine

Passion

This quaint scenic pictorial
Depicting beautiful Cimmerian seraph
Picturesque in its editorial
Her facial expressions
Share only half
A story
She may be a conqueror of the battle
Perhaps having won the war
Slight depressions overtake
She overcomes as she focuses on her star
Free will is at stake
She may be covered to the eye by the dark
Ask her to assist & she will partake
Commodities are magnificently
Utilized as best as they can to their ability
Call on her she will be right by your side
Speedily she takes it all in stride
One hell of a ride

~Divine

Ladies of the realm
Magical evenings at the lake
Watching the King and his knights
At the helm
Protective feelings
Of complete safety
Impending doom
From those who judge
Need to rule
Dominate
Alas another fort night has passed
Needing to escape my mind
Occupy my fingers with the loom
My nerves are tingling
Insights & visions keep forcing
In my minds eye
Criticism not reveered
Voices claim for many will be dead
How do I share
Be forthcoming
Of what I see
It's full of fear and dread
To the fore
Much blood and gore
Coveting what does not belong
Theatrical of those
Believed to be strong
False calamities of the head

~Divine