Realms and Secrets

The window
to a realm
flowing with life
and magic
the gate
leading to other realms
just within grasp
a guarded room
protecting secrets
a prisoner
that wasn't themself
lives lost
protecting someone else
a floating fire
and risen lanterns
these tears are shed
in the name of war
to protect a world
meant to be blind
things never meant
for mortal eyes
illusions keep secrets
but illusions often break
leaving for
the painful truth
that is of the living
what is floating about your world
is not the same as mine

The End

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