My newest adventure is underway. It has lead me to take up residency in a new blog,
Like the Feathers of an Arrow (affectionately known as LFA).

...don't open...don't throw away... is not disappearing completely (not yet),
but postings here will be limited.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

0 Tale of Love and Woe: The Meeting

Check out the first part of the ballad in Act I - The Knight
Check out the second part of the ballad in Act II - The Princess

Act III – The Meeting

It started quite some time ago
when dragons roamed the land
where knight and princess had their place
but never hand in hand

Here was our young knight sad of heart
whose world was crashing down
with spirit crushed he finds himself
just wondering around

He found himself a garden bench
and sat awhile to stew
there skimming pebbles in the pond
he pondered what to do

So lost in thought he almost missed
a beauty pure as light
he raised his head to meet her gaze
and felt his heart take flight

Here came our princess heart in hand
to sit beside our knight
she wished to take away his pain
which she’d caused with her plight

An’ talk they did for quite some time
until the hurt was gone
then talk some more ‘til darkness set
when evening light did dawn

Alas they had to bid farewell
so with hearts open wide
they promised they’d soon meet again
somewhere they’d not be spied

And thus goes forth our tale of love
in shadows full of woe
our princess holds a secret still
which might destroy her beau



it seemed to be an easy task...this ballad writing thing...but each new act seems to find me...a new ending to sing...


it really is amazing how the rhythm sticks in your head. i did not realize upon starting this challenge that it would turn into something so grand.  i found myself after the first working out a second and third, with a possible fourth, act.  but after writing this my brain clicked and the story line (i laid out in my head) has taken a turn, i'll be lucky if i finish this in five acts.  but all in all, i am quite enjoying the tale that is unfolding.

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