HePo
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2025 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
isaiah barber
Poems
Apr 21
"Painted Realm"
Stuck hither in the dark
Not knowing what would come
Waiting for that moment
The painting comes unto me
This canvas bare empty
No color, naught but black
As dark enters the land
The blackness lays bare
No color of thee
No voice for me
Twould be a wonder
How I would shed red
Where art thou river
Gold and silver
Rain falling down
The beautiful rainbow
Where art thou willow
A tree of wonder with light
The fairies of twilight
Pixies dancing with me
Where art thou green
Grass lay tall unstained
Beauty of nature
Where the dandelions grow
Where art thou sparrow
Thou once was with me
Twould visit and dine
Drink of the river
Where art the sounds
The golden harp
To sing unto this plain
Playing in the night
What once was
In the stillness
Within my mind
Where art thou
My painted realm
#poetry
#poem
#medieval
#fantasy
#sparrow
Written by
isaiah barber
38
(38)
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
126
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems