In the Gardens of Time

The fabled World of Libras

Lies deep in time and space.

We spend our days there seeking

Rest from the Human Race.

I’ve encountered a blend of people

In my journeys to this place;

Many have become my friends,

Though I’ve never seen their face.

It is a World where naught is heard

Of violence and crime.

Where strangers become family

And pass away the time.

Where hugs abound and greetings ring

To those who venture to this land,

To add a sense of welcome

For those who choose to join our band.

If you want to snorffle or kerfuffle

Or just looking for some fun,

Make your way to the Guild of Libras.

The games have just begun!

For KCRD in the Gardens of Time, who asked for a poem to honor her Libra friends in the game, using the words: Libras, fun, hugs, family, friends.