Light Literature:
In the land of shimmering light,
The bright rich, and lovely sights
Begin to take a gentle flight. The gleam
of slow, blinding light is like the radiance
Of the sun, had come down to view the stun.
This sighs relief upon the land, Then
it lingers, unlike the sand. In this
Wonderful tremendous land, the
sunlight touches your final stand.
And within this great, majestic land,
The birds will fly to seek command.
Upon of which will set a fire, to your
Hidden, best desires. Quartz and gold
Are set in stone and lie to rest deep
Below. The calm, soothing wind will
Blow and yet again you’ll see a glow.
Zany whispers of a world that once
Has flowed, have vanished, deep
Within a box, clasped tightly with
Several locks.
Poetry
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