A/N: This poem's title was inspired by a book of the same name [Indigo King] by James A. Owen. I've not finished the book, but I intend to one of these days! :D
Indigo King
You be my Indigo King
I'll be your Turquoise Queen
Our heralds will be clothed in Emerald,
And our Knights in the blackest of Pitch
Here in our granite fortress
We'll rule side by side
Sending out our armies
As strong as the tide
Surrounded by brutal weather
We're safest in the midst of the storm
For no one dares to attack us
In bright fear they'd come to harm
Write me music on sheets of silver
The copper notes gliding along
Pages of endless dancing
Surrounded by a throng
Rustic turrets and smooth sandstone
Our castle is made strong
By the ruins of lost generations
Grieving for their wrongs
Safe – we sit by the fire
Our common rooms united in play
Listening to readings of gallant poetry
To send off the light of day
*FIN*
*Copyright CostumeForAGutterball® on - Oct.28.2009*