Imagination

The core of your mind and the color of the world. The billowing clouds and sunset sky creatures flying, armies marching. The magnificent castles and perpetual twilight honorable knights, dignified princesses The core of your inspiration and the filling of your soul The sunlit glade and gigantic jungles hidden beasts, mysterious fey The dangerous dungeons and unending plains malicious dragons, haunting revenants All hidden in plain sight, Waiting for those, who imagine. the core of happiness and the invention of hope Not the drab grays of cities. suits,policies Not the hundreds dying everyday sickness,murder Not the pointless bloody wars greed,anger the bleak world, that everyone sees. the one that all can corrupt, is powerless. to imagination I know it seems a bit clunky but i decided i would put it up here anyways.