Souls Arriving
“On the far shore, where old lives abated.
The square-rigged, ship drawn by dragon power,
pulled up to the shallows. She departed
with the souls who’d flown from grave to towers
shining in the sun. Angels gathered there
to welcome all to the Lands of Ever
where no mortal had e’er trod. Whatever
expectations she’d had fled, for never
had she dreamed of a city of angels.
They lined the streets in gleaming robes, waving,
singing, a song that had no ending. Bells
chimed in sweet accompaniment, leading
her deeper into the city, towards
He who began the song with that one chord.
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The sixth sonnet in the crown of sonnets I am doing for this week’s Stomp Prompt: soul
Read the first sonnet of the crown of sonnets, Soul Walking, here. Read the second sonnet, Soul Singing, here.
Read the third sonnet, Soul Flying, here.
Read the fourth sonnet, Soul Playing, here.
Read the fifth sonnet, Souls Sailing, here.
I’m in agreement here. An optimistic outcome – to see the one who started the song. Nice.
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There’s one more sonnet in the cycle. It just published. 🙂 thank you for your kind words. I’m glad you like it as much as I do
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I bet you did all the extra credit in school didn’t you? You are going above and beyond for the stomp and I love it! Beautiful poem! 🙂
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Thanks, one more to go 🙂 Then I have a full crown. Not so much extra credit as the prompt ripped open an artery of creativity. I have maybe 90K written for an adventure in my fantasy world’s version of an afterlife. So I had a rich base to draw from.
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That is wonderful! I am so glad you made it work for you, and you did your thing! 🙂 ❤ You have certainly made the prompt worthwhile this week! 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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