My Fantasy

Through the hole

And look no more

After a tale

That is old and pure

Forever sought

And never found

A maiden's ribbon

Is left unbound.

Candied clouds

And lover's skies

A tale unfolds

Through another's eyes

One of danger

And juxtaposed

Of unstoppable anger

And a rabbit's nose.

Full of laughter

And wrought in fright

A cobbler spoke

Of a fair winter's night.

View wolfangel87's Full Portfolio