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Good tidings!
#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.
That was the land of the forgotten,
inhospitable, infertile and alien,a sore spot on the beautiful face of earth,that no falling Angel or soaring God could conquer, a wasteland reborn, where shadows beings born bred more ghouls, gorgons, ghosts and demons,
they roamed around as the sirens sang aloud!!
Those creatures of the dark who were
invisible most times to one another,
yet conspicuously true to themselves,
blatantly branded bad by bystanders,
but had always wanted some more soul,wandered free and away from judgement!!
That was my heartland, a terrain all too- unpredictable, unmatched, unmoored,with valleys of vows and cold mountains high covered in silence, heated doom dormant inside of geysers, a forest of mayhem and misery, and one delta of tranquility amidst a sea of sadness!!
It was a land...
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.
That was the land of the forgotten,
inhospitable, infertile and alien,a sore spot on the beautiful face of earth,that no falling Angel or soaring God could conquer, a wasteland reborn, where shadows beings born bred more ghouls, gorgons, ghosts and demons,
they roamed around as the sirens sang aloud!!
Those creatures of the dark who were
invisible most times to one another,
yet conspicuously true to themselves,
blatantly branded bad by bystanders,
but had always wanted some more soul,wandered free and away from judgement!!
That was my heartland, a terrain all too- unpredictable, unmatched, unmoored,with valleys of vows and cold mountains high covered in silence, heated doom dormant inside of geysers, a forest of mayhem and misery, and one delta of tranquility amidst a sea of sadness!!
It was a land...
