Mood:  chillin'

Fantastic Voyage

She spread her wings to fly away so far into the hills; bluebirds flew around the fairest pixie maidens frills.

As she looked upon the earth she saw a woman running, not curious to know just why, she flew as she was humming.

A swirly sky so bright turned dark and winds were all around her. A dragon seized the woman running as the pixie stopped to ponder.

A silence fell as the woman yelled and the pixie wove a mysterious spell. She sent a gust with a sword like thrust, and to the earth the woman fell.

Beneath the dragons feet the pixie sent a stare, it whisked his fearsome body back to its fiery lair.

As the clouds declined the sun burst forth to open up the sky, the pixie went on singing sweet as she flew so very high.

The woman roamed and searched the earth for everything she thought was here and there and everywhere, her heart so carefully wrought.

A crimson heart of fine design was there upon display; the woman held it in her hands and caressed it on that day.

The medallion she had worn for soothe was placed around her neatly, by Ivory Jade, a fair young maid, who kissed her ever sweetly.

The woman’s search did end as life did slip away, and her fantastic voyage began upon that day.

She spread her wings to fly away so far into the hills, as bluebirds flew around the fairest pixie maidens frills.

She looked upon the earth and saw a woman running, she flew and flew into the night and joined her pixie humming.

By: Gilda Schaal aka JvS  © 2004 All Rights Reserved