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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In the morning we arise To a sky of perfect blue Surrounded by leafy greens And Birds in plumage hues We head deep into the lush Strange sounds resonate If such beasts exist I wonder what awaits The rays of the sun beat down As our strength saps by the hour Intermittent squalls Momentarily repairs our power We come to a leafy clearing And a sight beholds our eyes A herd of massive Sauropods Reach into the sky To see such awesome beasts As they amble, as if in slow motion But way of to our left Roaring, angered commotion A Sauropod injured calf Seen flagging from the group A Tyrannosaurus stands over In carnivorous stoop Are we looking on in awe At this sight from long ago But we see this in our world As the African plains show The Scientists and Paleontologists Are revelling in this time To view these beasts of long ago On this plateau in their prime The evening slowly draws in Around the campfire discussions are said To preserve this ancient era We all agreed, as read We head back to the clifftops To work our way back down Through the lush rich greens Immaculate are natures gowns All through the descent There's talk of what we seen We read about it when we were younger And even seen it in our dreams The world above where we have come from Has to remain in our past Its been preserved for a reason And its our duty, to make our silence last http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/fantasy-12.php
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