Tuesday, 25 March 2014
Tuesday, 18 March 2014
"The air" answered the father.
"Go, jump up and breathe it."
The mother gave the little one a start.
"What a big blue star!" said the little whale, when it dived back into the water.
"It's the old world, where we lived once."
Tuesday, 11 March 2014
pegasi, horses and a mare,
with purple eyes and brownish skin,
what a great place I live in.
Suns arose ahead of me,
on the blue planet a pair of three
ghosts above the clouds so high
flying through the dark black sky.
Thunderstorms out from my hand
there is nothing, that I do, I can't.
Almighty might you think I am,
but imagination is the thing I can.
Tuesday, 4 March 2014
Legend foretold that when the sky shone yellow in the west that a queen would come to live amongst them.
A fallen star, radiant silver hair, would give up it's life in the heavens to join them. Her voice, that of angels, would seduce the unwary and she would bring light to even the darkest souls and leviathans in the far abyss.
Seraphina, Sirenia, mermaid, they cared not for her name but for the hope she would bring to them all.