Feasgar's Promise  -  By SOLiN

A long forgotten city rests
on silver plumes that haunt the Sky
and stolen glimpses can be seen
when coloured arks betray the eye

while diamond streets reflect the heat
the silver alleys trap the cold
this place that once was full of life
plays host to shades and ghosts of old

yet in this tortured city soul
there lies a golden castle wall
where once there reigned a mighty king
who took too much, and lost it all

still, legend tells he will return
to make the city gleam and glow
with seed of thought and light of love
a brand new castle, ours to grow