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Poetry Page

Hello, and welcome to my peotry page. I love to write, and I sometimes like to write poems. Here's some that I have written over these past days... They are all copyrighted by me, and please do not add them to your pages without asking permission from me. Thanks!

The Mystical Creature

From the mists of the mountains, to the deep blue seas; I look over the edge, and what do I see? Yet a great, fierce figure, flying above so high; that he only comes out, into the night sky. And as I look up, I see that powerful figure; with his outspread wings, and his graceful feature. As this mystical creature, flys away in the night; with his ebony feathers glinting in the fair light. I wonder what he is, and with his feature so graceful, and clear; with a keen, sharp beak; his powerful claws; the body of a lion; and I'm filled with awe. As that creature is now long gone, as it suddenly dawns on you... why, it's a Griffon!

The Legend

I have heard of a legend, that's only in stories, about a great white creature, that has a graceful feature. Her silky white mane, that flows with the breeze, and her silky white coat, that's a great site to see. Her flowing, white tail, and she moves gracefully; that stands out, and beautifully. She has clear blue eyes, just like the sea, and wouldn't that be a sight to see? She hums with magic, she sings out power, She holds the enchanted, as if it were yet a flower. She is sadly the last, yes the last of her kind. Hunted out, by the drinkers of wine. Hunters that hunt, and did't give up. till they killed all her kind. She is the last unicorn! that lives all around, in stories, in legends, in myths, she still lives to this day and she will continue to live on, till her legend may suddenly disappear, someday.

The Enchanted Forest

This is a place, where great trees grow, where the white mist comes and goes. The blooming flowers, that grow year-round, and the soft, green moss, that covers the ground. With the magical creatures, that roam this land. they inhabit the forest... now isn't that grand? This is the land, where the magic pulses in the air, why... can't you feel it everywhere? The most powerful creatures that you would never see, even the sight of them, will make you flee. The dragons and griffons are only a few. If you may stp and look, you may see one or two. This land is home of the enchanted, shelter of the gifted, the center of magic. The Echanted Forest is what this land is, that mystifies, and mesmerizes, that is full of wonder and surprizes, the land of adventure, and yet the land of great danger. The Enchanted Forest shall await you, is this an adventure that you would like to pursue?

The Dragon

As a giant shadow sweeps over you, as you look, what do you see? Why, a dragon has come to visit ye! With his wide spread wings, that's twice his height. His powerful claws, that glint in the light. His dark red scales, that give off a glow, and his slinted eyes, why, he is a great show! His magic weaves throughout his body, with his unseen power, he is quite naughty. As hid nostrils puff with smoke, if you get in the way, your most likely to choke. But anger him, and yet await your fate, with his scorhcing fire, it may be too late. The dragon is a powerful creature, and yet, quite graceful, despite his size, but a dragon is a rare site that will greet your eyes.
Go back to Mystical Adventures. I would just like to thank my good frined Lina, who is also a great ppem writer, and I don't know where she is now, but thanks Lina, for giving me great ideas, and a new taste for writing peoms. Best of wishes to all of you! THanks to every one(especially the science fiction authors) who reads this! Please sign my guestbook, I would greatly appreciate it!