Tell me your stories, your magic is mine.
In the land of consequences and time
Where real world breeds stories that grew as vines
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All that you see might very well look fine
Behind it disguises the masks of crimes
Tell me your stories, your magic is mine.
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You explore and see the details redefined
Ventures of characters long lost in rhymes
Where real world breeds stories that grew as vines
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Tales of the old with lost meaning resign
Brought to new life with each generation’s chime
Tell me your stories, your magic is mine.
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Studying can reveal the truth align
See if and where the stories might just climb
Where real world breeds stories that grew as vines
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To last for longer than writers inclined
Alas your stories might just last through time
Tell me your stories, your magic is mine.
Where real world breeds stories that grew as vines
About the Creator
Sarah Danaher
I enjoy writing for fun. I like to write for several genres including fantasy, poetry, and dystopian, but I am open to trying other genres too. It has been a source of stress relief from my busy life.
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Comments (2)
Loved your repeating lines a lot! Great piece!
This was deep and stunning in its depth