Utopia
A castle built on rock and stone,
withholds dark secrets of unknown,
absorbing black aura in which to hone.
As part of this Fantasy Realm
The lightning crackles, thunder roars,
a lovely sound that I adore,
as dragons fill the skies and soar.
As part of this Fantasy Realm
A frost develops on the palace,
a palace of which withholds a malice.
An evil that draws fear from all of us
As part of this Fantasy Realm
To the East, Volcanoes boom,
releasing heated violence of doom.
Exhausting a blackened, vile fume
As part of this Fantasy Realm
A red-lit sky that's fire-paved
A land of fire that I've braved
With mountains punctured with many caves
As part of this Fantasy Realm
A land where Golem creatures walk,
under a yellow sun that stalks,
yet, gives the power of which to talk.
As part of this Fantasy Realm
To the South, are cliffs of high,
overlooking an ocean of I.
Pegasus sail across the sky
As part of this Fantasy Realm
The ocean stretches endlessly out
It cleanses my soul of fear and doubt
It holds no secrets or need for scouts
As part of this Fantasy Realm
Pegasus gallops upon the land,
kicking up water and warm, soft sand.
It leaps up to fly because it can
As part of this Fantasy Realm
To the West, a forest thrives,
where shadows and secrets comfortably lie.
A place where loud sounds and disruption die
As part of this Fantasy Realm
Within the trees, the banshees scare
and challenge challengers that dare to dare,
while protecting a beauty that's oh so fare
As part of this Fantasy Realm
This beauty dances amongst the trees
Her elegance like a graceful breeze
A beauty that all men wish to seize
As part of this Fantasy Realm
At the center of this majesty,
survives an ancient dynasty,
which wields the era, Serenity.
As part of this Fantasy Realm
And in this kingdom, thrives a queen
Most beautiful that I've ever seen
A goddess indeed, she should have been
As part of this Fantasy Realm
This realm I pray awaits for I,
when the time comes for me to die.
Escaping my corpse in which it lies
I go to my Fantasy Realm
''At the center of this majesty, survives an ancient dynasty, which wields the era, Serenity. As part of this Fantasy Realm'' nice poem, well penned with deep thoughts...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wes, great wisdom and fantasy are reflected in your poetry. I can picture your utopia. Wonderful work! !