The Queen and Her Silent Knight
Love stories are warming tales to tell
The Queen and Her Silent Knight
A queen sat still
Gold losing shine
Her knight beside her
Love quiet and warm
Days moved slow
Duty shaped them
He watched her close
Her heart trembled
Hate pressed outside
War clouds gathered
She felt the pull
He would not bend
Calm filled the night
They shared truth
Her laugh returned
His eyes brightened
Misery stormed in
The gates shook hard
He stepped forward
Shielding her soul
Joy touched dawn
Fear slipped back
Light found them
Breath grew easy
Love stood firm
Bound through trial
He held his post
She held his hope
Peace came at last
Soft and clear
They walked as one
Their story intact
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
Good job on this one Miss Marie. Love in many facets is a splendid thing.
The quiet intensity of this piece is wonderful. Love truly stands firm here, not in grand gestures, but in shared truth and unwavering presence. 'She held his hope' is an incredibly moving line. Excellent work! 👑🛡️