The Tempest Epilogue by William Shakespeare (Andy N rewrite)
And that is left is my heart
Dangling almost out of sight
Please don’t chain me here
In your underground memories;
Set me free
So I can break through these gates
And return to the skies
With the gentle wind
Blowing in a solemn applause.
Intricate in untraceable constellations
Sliced into a broken winter
Tied across deserted sails
Stolen by greying fog;
Come to my arms one more time
Across that bridge
Near where once you heard me
Write these words
Indulge me, forgive me, set me free.
last month, wrote this poem rewriting the epilogue to the play
in my own words while hopefully retaining the meaning)
Andy N
Fri 20th May 2016 20:05
thanks Martin. i am really pleased with it too.