Fantasy Poems | Examples of Fantasy Poetry

In the chambers of dreaming, where the night drapes itself with crow feathers, A harbinger of the end weeps silently over the meadow towards eternal rest; Waltz, waltz in the canvas of darkness that seeks its nest. Though...Read the rest...

Oceans Deep With Love A sharks love poem, like a deep dive into the ocean, my love for you is like the ocean floor, it's dark and full of mysteries, but beware, just like the ocean...Read the rest...

Let's take a poem and raise it towards the sky, Observe its play of light like a diverse slide film, Allow the sun to whisper its hidden hues, And through it, let dreams flow like rays through leaves. Or...Read the rest...

A secret accord written in breaths, Configured in kisses and celestial caresses, A saga-rhapsody we inscribe in flights of love, Upon this stringless harp called Love. Ancestral pact, Woven from sacred gestures, liturgies of the bodies That hide behind a curtain...Read the rest...

Oh, land of yearning, soil of the pandemic, Across your bereaved fields, a lone wanderer carries His tattered garment of helplessness, In his steps echoes the cry of the land that cannot comprehend him. Through your white villages, withered...Read the rest...

In the secretive corners of the soul, Where you are guided by the whispers of loss, There hides the seed of poetry — A precious stone born from the unseen pressure of pain. An ancient ritual in a canvas...Read the rest...

In the universe of the two rooms, she gathers her dreams between her palms, She lets her fired hair descend upon the folds of our fleeting time. "It's the end," she articulates with a voice sipping from...Read the rest...

Beneath the dome of an unforgiving sky, a spring with a leaden heart warms up, Around it, whole worlds gather, with stiffened breaths and glassy stares, Herds move, languidly inside a landscape torn from an apocalypse painting, And...Read the rest...

In the desolate temple of the soul, flesh weaves over bone a silent epitaph, Spirits lock thought within the ark of thought, and sometimes, a divine spark, And women in furies pour vessels into fragments of petrified...Read the rest...

We, the generation of '50, Time-travelers with stardust in our hair, with memories planted in pockets, Rooted in decades embraced by change, souls adorned with the dawn of the post-war world. We spun on the carousel of the...Read the rest...

In the hollows of my soul when it rains with leaden sadness, And the clouds gather like grey jurors around me, I weave an umbrella from the glimmer of a dimmed dream, From that pure laughter, saved from...Read the rest...

Enshrouded in the moon’s celestial grace, Your skin aglow with ethereal luminance, a trace. A smile, a devil’s tempting lure of sin, Lips plush and dark, with allure, a sinister grin. Your hair, a river of raven’s gentle flow, I,...Read the rest...

The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned in gems emeralds fly from silk strings in the wind kites...Read the rest...

When dawn drifts into charmed meadows enchantment fades with the shadows, drinking perfume from the night's air, stirring fragrance that lingers there. Faintest mist sprinkles wild grasses, when dawn drifts into charmed meadows. Sewn jewels on satin sashes of Sylphs dancing with...Read the rest...

Seeking normality I invested myself soloistically ...Read the rest...