Thought I would give a shout out to the first person to do my new challenge. Thanks Bob!
Everyone go check him out…his poem…you know. Anyway, run your cursor over the post if you don’t see the words. Very nice poem. The same subject I was thinking of going with, but I just too slow.
We watch the Lady of the Lake
one pale white hand in shimmering
view, as if through mist of morning,
pluck from the mournful air the blade,
to bold King Arthur, Merlin gave
and now returned to waters deep
where only nymphs and spirits sleep
to lie in wait until such time
another hero then may find
a cause to save a land in need