Lost Wanderer by MEW8012
Lost Wanderer ~
If only I could live in
My dreams.
Built of magical worlds
And mystic realms.
Shrouded with the cloak of mystery,
Hidden from the eye.
A wish for a place where
Magic rules.
Yet those years are gone.
Many ages have passed,
Fading into myth.
Drained of belief and
Magic lost.
No more, disappeared.
Leaving me behind
To lament that they’re gone.
Thanks for reading, and please comment. I’d love to hear what people think.
~Saerith Eruwestiel
4 Comments
This is a beautiful little poem Saer ! very heartfelt and so, so sad. I shall join you in your lament for what once was ! great work !
I like it. It’s exactly how I feel. Kinda out of place. In the wrong Century.
Oh my word, this is exactly how I feel! My friends even tell me I don’t belong is this century! How well you’ve captured all our feelings! Beautiful poem!
I am in totally and utter agreement with both you, and all the above comments! I can’t believe the truth on such few words! I don’t belong here, I belong in another time, a time gone long past.