Fantasy, Poetry, fiction
Restless are the colours of the prime
Their eyes different,
their blood unable to meld.
Fire is my colour,
the rightful rulers of this world
The dominators and protectors of the blood.
Hopefully, this little poem makes a bit of sense. It is a teaser, of sorts, to my fantasy novel series ‘Book of Legacy’ and it gives you some insight into what some of the conflicts will be about.
