Fantasy, Not The Real Air
Here's a poem:
"Fantasy, Not the Real Air"
In realms of dreams, where shadows play
Fantasy weaves, its ethereal sway
A world apart, from reality's grasp
Where imagination knows no clasp
_I. Illusory Skies_
Fantastical lands, with colors bright
Unicorns prance, beneath starry light
Mythic creatures roam, wild and free
In fantasy's realm, all possibilities be
_II. Ethereal Winds_
Whispers of magic, on windy days
Echoes of wonder, in sun-kissed ways
Fantasy's breeze, that gently blows
And transports us, to realms that glow
_III. Dreamscapes Unfold_
In fantasy's realm, the heart finds home
Where fears and hopes, are freely known
A refuge from, the world's loud din
Where imagination's beauty begins
_IV. Not the Real Air_
But when we wake, from fantasy's spell
Reality's grasp, our souls must tell
The difference 'twixt dreams and what's true
And fantasy's allure, our hearts renew
_V. Enduring Allure_
Yet fantasy's charm, remains with us still
A reminder of, the magic that's real
In our hearts, a spark remains aglow
Guiding us, through life's ebb and flow.
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"Fantasy, Not the Real Air"
In realms of dreams, where shadows play
Fantasy weaves, its ethereal sway
A world apart, from reality's grasp
Where imagination knows no clasp
_I. Illusory Skies_
Fantastical lands, with colors bright
Unicorns prance, beneath starry light
Mythic creatures roam, wild and free
In fantasy's realm, all possibilities be
_II. Ethereal Winds_
Whispers of magic, on windy days
Echoes of wonder, in sun-kissed ways
Fantasy's breeze, that gently blows
And transports us, to realms that glow
_III. Dreamscapes Unfold_
In fantasy's realm, the heart finds home
Where fears and hopes, are freely known
A refuge from, the world's loud din
Where imagination's beauty begins
_IV. Not the Real Air_
But when we wake, from fantasy's spell
Reality's grasp, our souls must tell
The difference 'twixt dreams and what's true
And fantasy's allure, our hearts renew
_V. Enduring Allure_
Yet fantasy's charm, remains with us still
A reminder of, the magic that's real
In our hearts, a spark remains aglow
Guiding us, through life's ebb and flow.
© OK