Alex Tanner
Alex Tanner
Dec 30, 2022

Saviour

When my spirit was shrouded in stygian gloom,
She came.
With eyes of fire she burned away the darkness.
I was fettered like an eagle in a cage,
She came.
Like a blast from the heavens and tore away my shackles.
I was free.
To soar,
To swoop,
To live again.

About This Poem

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft

About the Author

Country/Region: Isle of Wight United Kingdom

Favorite Poets: Poe

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Comments

Candlewitch

"Stygian gloom" such a powerful descriptor. I'm familiar with that river, lol. not too many hero's come from that vicinity. you must have felt yourself truly lost. being rescued from such a place is amazing. a lovely poem, to be sure! I love your language usage and the flow is great!

*hugs, Cat

Alex Tanner

Hello Cat, from a very wet UK. Your comments are always greatly appreciated and inspire one to continue. A very happy and prosperous new year to you and yours.
Alex

Geezer

this one all polished up and glistening in the sun. A heroine for a change, able to leap tall buildings and with her x-ray vision, free one from the chains of tyranny, flying you to safety! ~ Geezer.
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Jackweb

I can picture freedom and joy unleashing in the heart of someone's life. Apt yet beautiful!
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Alex Tanner

Thank you Jack, so glad you enjoyed. A happy and prosperous new year to you.
Alex

Lavender

Hello, Alex,
So much emotion and action in such brevity. This feels very regal, and your title is superb.
Thank you,
L