Part 1, Guard

The guards are golems, made of metal and stone, like androids. Anyway, this is part 1 of the Awakening poems

I walk through the gateway,
My stride never wavering,
Even when they awake,
The guardians.

The ground beneath my feet shatters,
As I take a fighting stance,
I can feel the earth beneath me.

In a moment I am upon them,
Their stone and metal bodies,
Giving easily under my blazing blade.

The world swirls as I tumble,
Out of wayward shots,
My sword, to pistols, take aim.

Fire, Light, Darkness,
This is that which descends,
Upon lifeless guards.

The yard beneath the tower,
Is still.

Reviews

[Lucy Morningstar &heart..]

very interesting and quite nice. Wonderfully worded and well, you know I like all your poems so I don't need to say it too much. Well done, my love ♥