Tuesday, 25 March 2014

My treasure by Venia

The soil in my hands,
the mountains in my hands,
the trees in my hands,
the animals in my hands.
You in my hands...
but also myself in your hands.

Tuesday, 18 March 2014

The big blue star by Venia

"What's over the water?" asked the little whale curiously.
"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."
"What happened?"
"Humans happened."

Tuesday, 11 March 2014

Spell of Imagination by Venia

Unicorns with silver hair,
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

A fallen star by TimTam

This was the night that many had only heard of in whispers as their mothers nursed them. The creatures of the ocean gathered, their exuberance barely contained.
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.