Most Liked Fantasy/Science Fiction Poems (812)

there are horses
no one ever rides
who have no mane
no neigh no cantor
feels no saddle
feels no bridle bit
is free and yet
is seldom seen
instead she rides
instead she glides
across the ocean deep
where she runs her course
the little little sea horse

Carriage and horses
pulled into the courtyard
he looked out the window
as midnight approached
nobody stirred
no sign of the driver
when he down
no body was there
out in the misty moor
lights were a shinning
he got a horse
and rode into the night
suddenly he saw
a woman approach him
dressed in white
he dismounted to see
but his feet slipped
hitting the ground
next he awoke
back in the bedroom
of the inn
he had left that night
but when he explained
to those sat around him
there was no coach
nor lights in the night
suddenly enter
a woman in white
she was his nurse
days ago he was
taken by fever
she was the woman
his fever had seen

The invisible northern wave to the basic island nomads is my name. Ive done my time its windy blow this thought away it kills me. don't go into this ring of fantasy's I need to be loved. fake is backwards on your face i don't no this move any more come if you see me. confusion is all I'm use to down then run go dizzy mindless works on the clocks. fix me touch me one last time your feelings of your skin wants you more. keep a look out shipwreck on the horizon whistle speak your name out loud. a small voice well tell you where your going 50 times you have been around this place. figuring out whats next on the list weeks have past in this little man of my hour. this island hunts me down nights are alive says are standing straight fight this body. I'm true on you its darkness of this endless switch plat. orbiting world find my body its not breaking like glass yet. come as you sleep in my dreams never let me go alone. has I reach my mods this picture is wrong help is on the way. suffering the only way that you can get out of the water drown put together your wood on action. search my island your there I'm always there watching you like a soul cant see its fog not only air but here and it well come........

I saw my wings flying without me
Running after it I sought for help
Help that no one was eager to render
joined in my pursuit a bird


Bird with flying wings
As I attempted to board
My wieght deprived me of my helper`s hand
Am I to blame myself I wondered

Wonders which nature imposed on me
Looking at the atmosphere I admire
As I reside near the airport
Admiration that never come through


Who will help me to get back my wings ?
Oh ! As I realised that humans has no wings
Or do I want to be the first man with wings ?
Its a crazy world as I hanged

Pardon me for abandoning my legs
Legs that could not walk fast as I desire
Whom am I to blame ?
If only my parents had wings as I wished to have one.

Why did the rain refused to touch me ?
The intense heat of the sun am burnt
As I wished for an ice cream without one
Looking for my wings no joy abound

Without me my wings yet above
Help no where to found
All around me hands I saw
As I needed support without a hand

Was it a dream or an imagination ?
Her best the bird gave
All efforts in vain
Without delay I thanked my bird


For without my weight am lifted up
But hope I must have
For am still alive
As I light my candle again.





By Bodan

clouded soul hard to show turn the lights dim the thoughts dreams to overflow lifes to to hold it shocks the brain to drive the world insane mysterious waters burning inside the mind experience the thought of the flash of memories we deserve are perfect poison

how do dreams come true. are they real when your eyes fall asleep in the bed lays flat in head to toe. is me and the other is flash backs twist and turn. otherwise my brain is soft as jelly and smooth and jiggly is what i feel and. remember is my train of thought in and out he or she is trapped doors. is what i see and think believe photogenic realty now and then. or tomorrow is today and yesterday can be explained in bits and pieces. pop in and out in certain times i process every second and. minute we are all in this together my dreamers.....

I've come to a bad place
I'm filled with fear
I cannot see a face I know
I have no business being here

did I really need to pop that pill?
her smell of strawberry urging me so
did I need yet another thrill?
I thought that I left that long ago

but the curve of her body
shooting stars of her eyes
drew me willingly down
fleeting path of grim disguise

I knew what it was
I knew what it meant
but I forgot all about
the pain of sanity's descent

three days later
and I am still there
a place that I can't pinpoint
I've found that I've found...nowhere!

still, my breathing continues
at least, I think so
and manys the time
I got up to go

but found myself puzzled
I was to, go where?
I'm here....
where is...there?

what is there?
what is here?
who am I?
nothing is clear

too often in times past
I've done things that I've regretted
and as many times..following
repeated the horror forgetted

this just may be the last time
I'm unsure I'll make it home
my senses have deserted me
now I've netherworld to roam

GREEN KNIGHT

ARMOR TARNISHED

SCATHED STRONG SAVES

WHEN KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOUR IS MISSING

GREEN KNIGHT

She came out of the stars
one night while dancing free
wanted to see the world
that lay beneath her feet

on the wings of cloudy night
star dust and twinkling light
peered over the world below
scattered it with angel snow

angels are above us
people are down here
eyes that gaze upon this world
spinning below theirs


dancer in stars and space
she cannot fall from the sky
into a world of people here
she simply dances by

Open these curtains
made of our years
holding all that
we once were

and to lay hold
of curtains like these
select a year
as you part them

backwards or forwards
where would you go
and if you could change things
what would that be

so if it could be
what would you do
remain in the present
or reach for the past