Crumbled Dreams
CrumbledΒ dreams made of basalt stone,
All but memories of kingdoms throne.
Tombstones dot fields from battles fought,
From dreams of glory with spoils sought.
Celtic winds lamenting earth bound souls,
Moaning the plight of dooms day tolls.
Tattered crest flags wave behind,
As ghostly warriors form aligned.
Forever after fighting an endless war,
From distant lands across foreign shore
Fairy-tales, dragons, and warrior knight,
For honor, glory and the thrill of the fight.Β
History books don't write the story,
Of times past in search of glory.
But fabled knights with shiny armor steel,
Echoes of battles beyond surreal.
of lands of riches unforetold
Where epic battles alas unfold
Romantic notions of times past,
Dreams were imaged but ne'er last.
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Absolutely adore this ! Β :)
I second that sentiment Brother Richard...This one is rhythmically enhanced, in all shapes and forms and very well thought out and written... Job very well done, in this poetic delivery Loved the noted lines below:
History books don't write the story,
Of times past in search of glory.
But fabled knights with shiny armor steel,
Echoes of battles beyond surreal.
of lands of riches unforetold
Where epic battles alas unfold
Romantic notions of times past,
Dreams were imaged but ne'er last.