Truth

A poem I wrote when I was bored. It may or may not make any sense. I was slightly sleep deprived when I wrote this.

In the dreams of demons

Who live in shadowed lands

There is ripping of limbs

And devouring of helping hands

 

In the hearts of fairies

Who hide behind the trees

There is comfort for others

And hope for strangers, whomever they may be

 

In the minds of kings

Who sit on golden thrones

There is collecting of treasure

And creating empires of bone

 

In the souls of creatures

Who are magnificent and rare

There is an icy heart

And a warning for those who care

Author's Note

Any and all reviews are welcome.

Reviews

[Leo]

I liked the tone of your poem especially the third line of each paragraph was a nice touch..easy to read and nicely expressed..enjoyed reading it

[MadalaJose]

I like your style, consistent. and your maintained the same level of creativity from the first stanza to the last stanza. Beautiful

[Kristan A. Mohammed]

I really like your writing. I love how you used characters of folklore and tales as metaphors for a poem call 'Truth. It's truly amazing. Logically it cannot fit together but it just does. Great job.

[Celie Rose]

I love your style and presentation. I totally feel you. The dept was amazing!



Job well done!