Imagine Dragons

A castle rises above the plain,
A cloudy bank,
a misty lane.

Imagine a Dragon in a cave,
flying above,
fire spits out its mouth;
leaving dust and ash in its quake.

These are times of mysteries,
and of heroes who ride horses and wear armor around their hearts.
War runs through their veins.
A sword and shield in hand,
stands tall to fight for their land;
and a beast of fiery breath,
the beasts veins run with gold
and with ash on their minds.
Plunder mans every sin
leaving nothing for them to win.
Greed, and sin,
lives within every mans heart and desire;
they fight for this,
for a king’s ransom,
a crown for their heads.
Such richness they fight for and a booty to die for.

Imagine Dragons

About Amanda D Shelton

I write poetry, I also create digital art. I am disabled I suffer from high functioning autism, chronic pain, Dystonia, and Muscle dystrophy. My writing is a reflection of my thoughts and experiences. I blog because I love writing. I write because my emotions are too strong to express any other way. I have been told I am exhausting to speak to because I have a lot to say. My IQ is above 200 and I have Savant Syndrome. I was diagnosed at the age of 33 with high functioning autism and Savant Syndrome. I make friends very easily because I don't have boundaries and I am not shy. I am very honest and welcoming. I love people and animals. I always look forward to writing in my blog Gothic Realms Dark Visions In The Night. I hope to see you there. Feel free to leave a comment and like my posts.
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