Leveler Poetry Journal
About Leveler Submission Guidelines More Poems

Alone in Central Kalimdor

 

Should you be alone on virtual lands

look in the direction of your mithril

things at Blizzard’s flora. Investigate,

 

bend enough to see your dark elf’s

incorporeality. This flower of paper

has you for its sun, everywhere I ride

 

sprites of grass center themselves.

I must not see the poverty of creation

disguised by graphical sleight of hand,

 

spell-bound hoards that give chase

according to programming, until draw

distance places you in a sudden fog.




Erick Verran