Ooh, I can almost feel sorry for Lucius.
I love how your poems are open at both ends, both enshrouded in mist. The event coalesces at the center on cool paper (or screen), and our thoughts, our dreams, our memories with it.
Thanks, Gaia.
Ooh, I can almost feel sorry for Lucius.
I love how your poems are open at both ends, both enshrouded in mist. The event coalesces at the center on cool paper (or screen), and our thoughts, our dreams, our memories with it.
Thanks, Gaia.
Loved it! Very, very, impressive piece. You managed to portray just why the Basilisk is so feared.
Every word of yours works like a brush of an artist on a canvas. The imagery seems to be just as descriptive.
Bravo!
Thank you, Ham - I'm so glad you were able to actually feel the fear that a basilisk would generate. The question is left open to interpretation as to whether this is THE basilisk in "Chamber of Secrets" or whether it could, perhaps, be a different basilisk from a successive generation. There is no doubt, though, that Myrtle knows what's coming! I appreciate your comments about my writing style, because I do think of my poems as being pictures painted with words - at least, that is my intent. Thank you again for taking the time to review.
Gaia
Thank you, Sunny! When I wrote "Night Visions" I didn't have a clear idea in my mind as to just who (or what) the Watchers were, but I definitely felt that such a mysterious place would have its Protectors. The Centaurs would certainly be excellent candidates for such a role, wouldn't they!
GaiaRhiannon