I suppose this is my debut... Fantasy Poetry

Mind over Mind, Mind over Matter

"Draw your weapon," I'm told,
so I unsheath my wisdom.
It wasn't expected I'd be so bold
as to unleash the army of my kingdom.

The warriors of my mind
are thoughts wrought by time,
revelations I've come to find.
Occasionally, they'll make others' thoughts like cheap mimes...
Mimicries.

As shady silhouettes they'll dwindle
next to my wizard's omnipotent light,
the mage of my court will kindle
and create fiery fountains with his might.

I'll allow the elements of my power
to ravage,
from the pinnacle of my tower
I just may appear savage...
But try to recall
that I was provoked to brawl...

So I'll kick it up if I feel the need.
My wrath shall supersede
when lower rungs in my forces recede
and I step out alone on battlefield
wielding a spellsword, magic shield
and clad in chain mail I will prevail...
because life has made me hard.
Just think twice
and thrice
before saying "En garde."