She lives in a land far, far away,
In a Queendom of her own,
The land visited by nobody,
Built by her imagination.
Β
Itβs always icy cold there,
The reflection of her chilly heart.
But a blue rose rises from the snow,
A beautiful sign of hope.
Β
Customs, rites and rituals,
All burnt in fiery fire,
Only thing she follows,
Is her broken, yet fierce heart.
Β
She clings to her loyal puppy,
Only thing she adore about reality.
After all, her childhood dream
Was to become a dog fairy.
She sometimes wanders down,
To the vile streets of reality,
And in the absurdist of situations,
Sheβs found throwing love around.
Β
The graffiti on the walls,
Lovers sharing a kiss,
All subject to deathly conspiracy,
Conspiracy called reality.
Β
So, she hides cooped up
In her tower of imagination,
Wearing her favorite long tee,
Ruling her Queendom.
Β
Donβt ask about her home town,
Or her favorite notable person,
Cause sheβs been far gone,
Into the realm of imagination.
Β
Outside her window,
Pink clouds float,
And the news headlineβ¦
She never reads them!
Β
Sometimes, she visits the real world,
Picks old letters and crumbled papers,
Thatβs when she breaks down,
And reduces to nothing but ashes.
Β
Then she rises like a Phoenix.
Sheβs not a Cinderella,
But Merida from Brave,
Strong-willed and fierce.
Sheβs friends with the ghosts,
Immune to gunshots,
Sheβs fearless,.
Sheβs the queen!
For NaPoWriMo Day 26, poem based on Almanac Questionnaire.
Almanac Questionnaire & my answers!
Weather: Winter
Flora: Blue rose
Architecture: Ancient
Customs: None
Mammals/reptiles/fish: Dog
Childhood dream: To be a fairy
Found on the Street: Evil
Export: Love
Graffiti: Walls
Lover: Kiss
Conspiracy: Deathly
Dress: Long tee
Hometown memory: Nah
Notable person: Nah
Outside your window, you find: Clouds
Todayβs news headline: idk
Scrap from a letter: Crumbled
Animal from a myth: Phoenix
Story read to children at night:Brave
You walk three minutes down an alley and you find:Ghost
You walk to the border and hear: Gunshots
What you fear: Nothing
Picture on your cityβs postcard:Β Not me, haha!
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