James Peters Poems

The Glade

Strolling out one summers day - I chanced upon a glade
And though I could not say, quite how - To the centre, I was bade
I ventured slowly, glancing round - To see what tugged at me
There beckoning, with whispers - Stood a silver Valkyrie... more »

Night Ride

Stopped within a pool of light
From a gibbous moon that shone... more »

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