In coffee's warm hold,
Mornings awaken with gold,
Steam whispers stories old.
A carafe of steam,
Gleaming with brass and gleam,
Brews dark fantasies' dream.
In the Throne Room's array,
Jester's wit dances in play,
Steampunk's touch, light as day.
Scepter's regal delight,
Adorned in splendor bright,
Court's joy in sight.
Anthropomorphic charm,
Steampunk's mystical arm,
Castle's allure, a calm.
Character bold and proud,
In garments that shroud,
Stone archway's shroud.
In coffee's warm hold,
Mornings awaken with gold,
Steam whispers stories old.
A carafe of steam,... [more]