Fantasy
Means for me that magic world,
Where all, what can not be,
Everybody can to see.
World with dragons, elves, undeads,
Magic runes and old legends,
Where heroes in great quest
Many days without a rest
Search the treasure of Dead King -
Famous golden magic ring.
Where last and greatest fight
Starts between Darkness and Light.
Fear crouches in humans' hearts,
Heroes - messengers of gods,
When the Ancient Evil wakes,
Haven't got right on mistakes.
World, in what rule kings and queens,
Who in world wars loose and win.
Where hundreds thousans knights,
Don't sparing their mights,
Storm impregnable high towers.
They are fight for many hours
Under trumpet of the horher,
Hearts are full of brave and honor...
Where paladins' saint wrath
Overtake those, who was
Doomed on slow, painful death
For refusal to confess.
There vengence allways near,
Murderers there live in fear,
There kingdoms rise and fall,
But the law's alone for all.
There in First Age was born
Lord of magic - Unicorn.
World, where live dwarfs, that found
Their kingdom underground.
And in deep, hot forges they
All the night and all the day
Make in earnest solid shields,
What protect on battlefields,
Create, invent thick, heavy armors,
Forge huge axes and warhammers.
In the war craft they are best,
Brave hearts beat in their chests.
World of Eldars - nice and wise,
Giving human kings advises.
In their eyes lives Aman's light,
That shines brightly throwgh the night,
Gives to peple happyness,
Drives away darkness and death
And inspire hope seed
In that souls, what it need.
Where live in Wldwood lands
Ancient forest cretures - Ents.
They are wise like noone, couse
Know all chronicles of Earth.
They are powerful and strong,
They were born by Earth a long
Time ago, And in the noise
Of their leaves feels nature's voice.
World of oldest secrets, keeped
By unknown manuscript.
Where in forgotten lands,
Placed among the rocks and sands,
Horrid, mighty dragons guard
Legacy of dead wizard.
In that empty, lifeless lands
Mighty witches with their friends -
Wolves, named Night Riders, fight,
Using magic of moonlight.
Swamps are full of scary beasts,
Vicious, angry, with huge fists,
With strong arms and big red eyes.
Their teeth are sharp like knives.
They are allways hungry, and
Sream about it shakes the land.
In the tower on deep north
Lives the greatest sage on Earth.
He's most powerful wizard,
He's undead without a heart,
His one casted fireball
Easy breakes most solid wall.
He in strongest secret guards
Ancient knowledge of the Gods...
In the moutains their fate
Found orcs - children of hate.
They're afraid of sun and light,
In the darkness of the night
They are exit on the ground,
Kill and eat people around.
Violent, wicked, they are trust
In the Dream, in what they must
Build the kingdom for themselves
And destroy humans and elves.
Everyone of them keeps near
Allways sabre, axe or spear.
In the Devil Lands Dark Lord
Starts the fight to get the world.
Slaves are suffer, die in pain,
Land is wet from bloody rain.
And again Death with it's scythe
Takes from people pay of lives;
Hungry zombies, monsters, ghosts
Roam, rove on haunted coasts,
Near Underworld's old gate
Souls wait for their fate,
And the spirit of the war
Wakes again, knocks at the door.
World of dragons, huge and old,
Who keeps fervently their gold,
Jewels, treasures. Their caves
Full of treasure hunters' graves.
They breathe out flame ahd heat,
Strongest poison. That dark breed
Comes from darkness and terrors
Peacefull lands for many years.
They make dire, awful things,
Bringing death on their wings.
Noone sword can pierce their skin,
In their caves noone can win.
Where in last days of Earth
In the sky throwgh Heaven's doors
Will come Messiah of the Light.
Using gived by Gods saint might,
She'll forgive all peoples' sins.
And confessing, kings and queens
Will take off all their rights.
Will be stopped all wars and fights,
Will be killed evil and lies
Will come Age of Paradise.
World of dancers, world of bards,
Who give happyness to hearts.
Those, who travel on the Earth,
Killing hate, dispersing wrath.
World of heroes, fighting with
Evil on the land and seas;
Where when the eyes are blind,
Help in trouble heart and mind;
Where trust is strong like steel
And impossible is real.
World of helmets, armor, spears;
World of happyness and tears;
World of artifacts and gold;
And... I like this magic world!
I like tangars, elves, wizards,
Dragons, heroes, knights and bards;
I like runes, spellbooks and scrolls,
Axes, shields and fireballs;
I like magic, bow and sword.
World of fantasy - my world!
лето 2006.
PS: произведение было написано под сильнейшим впечатлением от творчества небезызвестного Толкиена с небольшой примесью Морровинда. И да, я жутко извиняюсь за огромную кучу синтаксических ошибок - я был мал и глуп)
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