VII. Another Land

VII. Another Land

A Poem by Castalia

Is there anyone there?
Could you help me?
I’m looking for something...
But, I’m afraid, I’m lost.

I came from the woods,
Far east, near the heavens.
Where the fairies play,
And the dragons roar.

I come from a place
Deep inside a neverland

It’s fill with candy-canes,
Where only happiness prevails.

Anyone who has seen this land,
Never wants to leave,
For they fall in love with it
And are cast away to their heave.

Instead of blues skies on sunny days,
It’s rainbow nights everyday.
In place of clouds and wet rains,
We have
cotton-puffs and star-dust rains.

One complaint, I’m afraid:
A never ending cycle,
When nothing ever goes wrong
And everything always perfect.

It’s a whole bore.

Same story every moment,
Only repeation occurs,
No mystery of tomorrow.
Just the replay of today.

 

 

© 2008 Castalia


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Castalia
Castalia

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