The willow was relaxing one beautiful spring day Stretching its branches as the breeze fluttered away

Once there was a girl who came from a sunny place Upon her arm, she wore a tiny heart surrounded by the stars and sun

There once was a wee lass Who was known for her dreamscaping craft Her talent was known far and wide She hardly had time to unwind For on a forbidding day, they came to her all the same A barren was missing and his pàrantan were sate with grief They begged for her help to … Continue reading Stones in the Dream

Amber eyes piercing into the depths of his heart Ruby lips promising a sweet and tender start

There once was a girl who had a passion for love She loved the sun, the moon, the stars; every one that she encountered in her life

There once were dragons that ruled across the land, the most powerful of all was the swarm of the Red They were fierce, bold, unstoppable; most said that if the Reds were around then war was not far

Once there was a girl that loved roses in the garden where she lived She would follow all the honey bees around to the castle where they dwell

Twilight took a lover, star crossed, against the odds, with impossible struggles Could it ever work out? Will they be together forever? Or will they be apart

Like a moth to a flame, they were caught all the same The way she floats upon the breeze, hypnotic, ensnaring

The face upon the moon, the stars that will shimmer soon I can only imagine the magic that will ensue