Queen of the Moors

Queen of the Moors

by jeremy wyatt

Amber eyes and fleet of foot
on these moors a spirit put
born to run for runnings sake
nothing will her brave stride break
distance all the fastest hounds
queen of green she skims the ground
fears no clutching claw or beak
high among her purple peaks
a gentle creature hurting none
as blessed to see as winter sun
in her proud eyes freedom holds
beneath her feet her world unfolds

Reviews

[Lily Mae]

Another beautiful write!! You have a magical fairytale type style with your work and I love it.. xx