Oceanus
Where Oceanus circles the world;
is the place I want you to see.
Where colors and music are swirled
and mystical beings run free.
We will speak Avaric aloud
and the Starhorse will understand
as we break away from the crowd,
with the magic at our command.
The colors that shower your mind
flow from the beak of a sparrow.
Peace and harmony intertwined,
pierces your heart like an arrow.
The breast of the mountain of love,
yields a stream of musical tones,
that dance from the fountain above,
as they trickle o’er colored stones.
Let’s follow the path of the river,
take my hand and drink of my heart.
Love is the greatest forgiver
and I have loved you from the start.

hehehe come on let's dance poetry 





This is truly magnificant!!
and love









Very Arthurian, if not indeed traditional in some sense.







53 old applause
