I felt a drunkard in my fanciful sixth sense.
The pond seemed to me the Sea of Aegean
And the floating leaves warships of Greece,
Thousands in number that fought for Helen.
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You're welcome bro, i like the power of perception assisted by the imagery.... Good stuff
I am still learning how to write better poems. by the way, thanks for such appreciation and I am happy to know that you liked this poem so much. :)
Thanks Vipins again for your wonderful comments. I much appreciate. :)
Wow, excellent poem....prophecy of fantasy may sometimes hallucinate cogitation...a good poem
I would like to say Thanks again. :)