{"id":109799,"date":"2013-08-10T22:34:20","date_gmt":"2013-08-11T02:34:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/109799\/poem-starcrossed\/"},"modified":"2013-08-10T22:34:20","modified_gmt":"2013-08-11T02:34:20","slug":"poem-starcrossed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/109799\/poem-starcrossed\/","title":{"rendered":"POEM: STARCROSSED"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong><em>This was written to the image below by Matt Haker of Dresden, Germany, our featured artist and photographic artwork on the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/109769\/simple-sunday-picture-challenge-features-matthias-haker-of-germany\/\">CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge<\/a>, titled &#8220;Dancing Under The Stars.&#8221;<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/i136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/WednesdaySunday\/SSArt81113_zps5e10aa96.jpg\" alt=\"SSArt81113 photo SSArt81113_zps5e10aa96.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00a0<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"Arial\" size=\"6\"><strong>STARCROSSED<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#000000\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#000000\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\"><strong> <\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong>Before the days of Philip Two<br \/>\n when Armada&#8217;s ill wind blew through,<br \/>\n further before their world grew new<br \/>\n and o&#8217;er so much empire flags flew.<\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> <\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> <\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">&#8216;Twas at the Duke&#8217;s great hacienda<br \/>\n just outside of Barcelona<br \/>\n where Ferdinand of Aragon<br \/>\n first saw lovely Isabella.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">She the princess of Castile.<br \/>\n Her necklace bore the royal seal.<br \/>\n At the ball she stunned anon,<br \/>\n setting Ferd back on each heel.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">He curtsied to ask her to dance,<br \/>\n already in a smitten trance.<br \/>\n Then held her tight throughout the night,<br \/>\n basking in Izzy&#8217;s loving glance.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Musicians played while couples swayed.<br \/>\n The Duke&#8217;s approving smile betrayed.<br \/>\n And when all fingers touched the dawn,<br \/>\n two lovers&#8217; bond was sealed with jade.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Now peeling paint on crumbled stone.<br \/>\n The crime of time left long alone.<br \/>\n So far since fates were dealt for Spain,<br \/>\n darkness erased by new light shone.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Once hallowed halls now blind and mute<br \/>\n No more the lyre or the lute,<br \/>\n or echoes of the greatness lost.<br \/>\n No way to ignorance refute.<\/p>\n<p><\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> <\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> <\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"Arial\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> Historic chapters written thus<br \/>\n by chemistry and passion&#8217;s lust.<br \/>\n Spain united by true love,<br \/>\n to power quest of Columbus.<br \/>\n <\/strong><\/font> <br \/>\n <font size=\"3\"> Copyright August 10th 2013 RGD<\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font color=\"#000000\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n <\/font><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This was written to the image below by Matt Haker of Dresden, Germany, our featured artist and photographic artwork on the CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge, titled &#8220;Dancing Under The Stars.&#8221; 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