The Land of No Calamity
In a far distance across the pitiful horizon
I scour for thee
I roam the land beneath, above
An empire which called you name it,
For thyself
Conquering the waters of no calamity
Crushing bones
centuries old
No eyes could laid or peek
Queen of the abyss
Pioneer...profound...lustrous
The birth of wishes
Traces of blithe
The haven for the people
Sanctuaries for the forgiven
...Peace
And peace to come for all
For their queen
Laying down
On a gold threaded tapestry
Copyright © Leon Lim | Year Posted 2014
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