Veil of Smoke
There is a place that is unseen, and shows signs of promise of a time gone by...
we return to this place in search for it all...
Where darkness and light mingle, in a place where each can take part, for sure as the dawn follows the night, we will all return to light...
In this veil of smoke, lies the nature of our lives...
In this curtain of greys, we all see our colour of light, for this veil falls and reveals only right...
In this waking moment we see our life, wandering an eternal darkness covered in light...
Only to find something much bigger, something larger than life...
The night is but a moment compared to its lies, for the day brings brightness only showing light, this multicolored window shattered and skewed, Rolling out its blanket covered in a bright light of Life...
Ruin of Vails
Beyond the horizon in low lying land...
Shrouded in a blanket of mist and sand...
Atop small mountains, hiding as hills, sits a ruin filled with crumbling Vails...
None can see it with much of a view, though it holds a Form, a bit off skew...
The mystery holds true even if in dew...
Our sights are set, though in loss of hue...
Man On the Narrow Path
It all seemed so easy, a place worthy to see...
Looking for the right to be free...
Finding a place to stay, a shelter for a weary soul, only looking to be whole again...
A man on the Narrow Path, His only hope and love watched his back...
Is he following the right track? Surrounded by the Shadow, that there is no going home...
His life is there, only to roam...
Time sent him rapidly forward, thrown his life into the fray...
Will he be a hero, here to stay? On the mountain path, they set their sights on the horizon...
Seeing their journey as they travel across the spine of rock, making a city of mountains showing them the natural order, holding onto life as it grips and stretches along its sides...
Still they have passage as the earth opens and winds surround them, keeping close to home, yet flawless and reaching forward, setting them abound looking for its treasures holding onto home...
Now they seek its guidance as they turn its frown hoping for forgiveness in leading them back home...
Magician's Hat
High mountains, lush in young grass...
On a mound of ash, sits a small waterfall pouring into a gully shaped like a volcanic cavern, across from it sits a small cave, inside a Magician's Hat shaped mound of earth...
Rocky by its nature none would have thought of that...
A place that stood out and made no sense, switching fantasy with reality a home was met, Twisting and turning it was an only slightly off set with a moments notice we began our descent...
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Still only walking, straight while all twisted about, The Magician's Hat became a fractured den of charades...
The cave went on forever making progress underground...
It held itself together, spiralling in sections making rabbit holes...
Further on it went stretching space and time into sections...
Setting all off-sideways sprawling in all directions, like a maze...
We see an old man looking onward, in our general direction...
Welcome to the fruits of our labours, a house with no end instead...
Mirror Harbour
Walking down a pier looking on towards a boundless sea...
We seek a path that connects us here and appear over there...
A place like here but turned upside down like a harbour in the sky...
Mirror Harbour, is a trick to the eye, and still holds a secret to unveil...
One can only hope their efforts were not in vain, seeking harbourage...
This place both real and sane still shows signs of confusing rains...
Inside a harbour house where tools and trades keep a ship anchored...
Lies a stairwell that pierce the waves that sit inside the Mirror Harbour...
Climbing upwards we break the water that sits inside reflective light...
Now we see our tide is rising from down under and into an image of wonderland...
Mount Highmarsh
Looking off into the distance sits Mount Smokey, covered in snow...
Reaching upwards; tearing a hole in the sky, piercing a white cone...
Though it was uncommon, white cones cover the sky, giving it water...
To all led astray, seeing closer on is its brother, Rockward Mount...
Reaching out before us is their sister, Mount Highmarsh, holding up our river...
The source of our shelter and supplier of our only food...
This ribbon of water is our home too, keeping us safe and sound...
So always remember this children...
Mount Highmarsh River is our home...
Wizard's Observatory
In a place far away, hidden among the clouds...
sitting on a tiny island, in an ocean of overcast...
This small tower like structure holds the keys to the Wizard's Observatory and library of Stars...
Even being this high in the sky there still was more...
Even above it was another ocean of clouds hiding...
All celestial bodies, none that are familiar to home...
Hidden inside sits the wizard waiting for them all...
City In the Sky
Atop of us all, talking to you...
a place down south, far and high above us all...
Looking at things surrounding both of us...
Clouds turned fog, shrouding here and there...
the land that sprawled above us all, here had kept a people safe, so very long ago...
Now sits in ruin, with a hidden history...
hopefully someday soon we can see it too...
City Under the Sea
Sunken city still populated in breathable atmosphere...
Hidden by a passage way on a sunken sea cavern...
A thriving group of people in this seaworld, stuck at depths never thought possible...
There is a Genie banished to an underwater oasis,
meeting up with all kinds of strange, yet human-like, entities...
This Genie meets up with another of its kin, and became curious to what lies beyond his campsite...
With the mysteries of the deep, it gives the Genie hope of making a difference and finding a way back to the surface...
There is a far more to this network of tunnels than meets the eye...
like a legendary dream become reality...