The Islands
On the Island of Frost Nose,
I observed rough Red wood trees,
Guarding the island like giants.
Rocks of all shapes and sizes,
Green jades hidden away in the Quar Mountains.
On the Island of Berry Red,
I found a place called Berry village
Set in a Crimson forest.
As I walked through the village I see
Rubies being traded and taken.
On the Island of Ivy’s shadows,
I saw thorns and reckless- poisoners growing everywhere,
A statue , covered in moss and plants.
And a hut rotting away from centuries ago.
On the Island of sage green.
I Heard the slight gust of wind
Blowing through a field of olive trees.
The grass like soft pom poms.
On the Island of Acer Rubrum,
I noticed a pile of leaves sitting perfectly still,
A stand with maple syrup being sold but with no seller.
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