Poetry

The Other World

I had been running all day long and

finding nothing to withhold from the world

there was nothing anymore as I came across

the ocean floor, a whirlpool grabbed my

arms and pulled me into the hole

As I closed my eyes I didn't see the magic

working on the ocean floor, when I opened

my eyes once more there was no ocean

anymore for I was in an underwater cave

As I came out of the cave my eyes opened

wide for I was no longer home no way this

is my home world for my world doesn't

have castles made of ice stones or an army

of guards or dragons to fly in the night sky home

I heard a sound like someone or something

walking on dry leaves so I turned my head

to the left where the sound was coming from and

I wish I didn't see for there standing in front

of me was a three-headed being who looked at

me with nothing but pure hatred for me to sing.