Something like a Fairy Tale flying with pixes, dust following behind gallantly sprinkling upon a magical land

Filled with creatures who hold powers to every childs dream, granting great permissions of the imagination of those who believe

Conversations with wise old tree's that have such tales to tell, holding the hand of a grand wizard who casts spells

Traveling on roads made of the purest of gold, passing by beautiful gardens of humming  flowers

Vibrant colors all around, impeccable beauty bestowed with-in this land of great and powerful things

Make a wish and it shall be granted by magic of the highest mountain, accompanied by a wise owl with the most powerful wings

It is he who keeps this magical place alive and vibrant, watching over all that enter, his guidance is in our hearts.

Gordon is his name...
He is hundreds of years old and his feathers are young and bright, he sees all and never forgets

Such a place exsists in a Fairy Tale

She was as flawless as air with radiant strides she paints the town. With no voice her thoughts are heard for miles. He long flowing dark hair is a thousand mile journey to her soul. He invisibility stops traffic and the crowded streets stop to stare as she walks by. She knows nothing of it as she continues her journey among the sirens of the city echoing from afar.
A ghostly breeze charms the air today with hidden messages deep within. Something in the air is chilling she thought...
Such a microscopic being in a overgrown city, there are many secrets to be revealed.
Time is on my side she says...
In that moment "She was as flawless as air", ready to take on the world and all its mysteries. Beautiful as rose petals galloping in the breeze landing where they may.

Big dreams speak to the silence I hear calling my name
A whisper of something to live for as my head hangs low
Crawling through darkness on a boat that can't find the harbor
The waves carry me out with the tide and throw me into the bay
The windless passage captivates everything that's wrong on a deserted island forever gone
Lost and found or maybe just lost, sending out an s.o.s. but no one knows your gone
The waters have left me battered and as good as dead
But...
I'm
Still
Breathing
I will rise on the tip of a tidal wave and soar flawlessly with the seagulls among the Baby Blue Sky's
The clouds my pillow and the stars my light, the rain my cleansing, and the thunder my might

In the wake of night untamed streams flood from black eyes filled with guarded stares.
Where there is a corner, there is no sight...
Where there is a room, there is no light...
Where there is thought, there is no breath...
In the wake of night stillness feels like a final resting place.
Where the heart pounds runs emotions through your veins...
Where the heart lies tears fall at 60 beats per minute...
Where the heart feels its lost...
In the wake of night, sleep runs into the distance wanting to be caught but the task is impossible in slow motion. Everything the day presented surges through your head with no direction and no sympathy until it crashes and you search within the rubble looking for signs of sense only to find confusion.
Morning is upon us and your eyes have yet to close but the days responsibilities must go on.  In a matter of hours you will again be "in the "wake" of night".

Step by step
She searches the
World
Wearing her pain
On her
Sleeve
Making big strides
Nothing stands
In her
Way
The highest of
Mountains
She scales
Hands of raw
Flesh,
Wounds of a
Cruel world
Continuing the
Journey
Stumbling ahead
Into the storm
thats ravages
Her soul

I see you
Harboring pain behind the mold of a statue which cannot transform it's image
Head hanging low bearing the weight of the world on your shoulders just as Atlas
Rebuking affection trained by a shattered heart that once wasn't broken
Casting out normalcy by convincing yourself that calluses are easier hostes
Wearing black clouds for protection against offered companionship
Transforming your heart to beat with no emotion
I see you fighting a never ending battle with no survivors
Turning into a merciless cyclone taking out anyone in its way
Rebelling against souls surrounding you that desperately wish to love you
Through all the pain you wear as armour
I see you...

I will remember the words that were never spoken, the touch I never felt. The looks I never seen Or the kisses that never grazed my lips.
I will remember the conversations I never heard, the bonds that weren't made and the feelings that never arrived.
I will remember the unknown like yesterday as the known skips my mind...

Im longing for love and a brides attention  
All the while my lover puts me in detention
Always feeling jealous of the way he treats other people compared to me
At this point I have to walk away and let it be
Harboring loneliness as my best friend
At bended knee along my bed side, praying for my heart to mend
The emptiness inside forcing permanent residence in my heart
Was following me along the way telling me we must part
I tried and tried not to give in
But I knew this wasn't a fight I'd win
Admitting defeat of my heart's wish was hard
But it's better then playing alone in a crowed yard
I will remember the few good time's we shared
My biggest desire was wishing you had cared

A shattered hourglass holds no time
Much as broken hands
On
A
Clock
Disoriented in a place that doesn't
Know days
Or
Nights
Nor
Mornings or evenings
Is there such of
Infinite
Days?
Is there such thing
As
Forever
Now?
Familiarity escapes the
Brain
What is this place?
Somwhere between
Heaven
And
Hell perhaps
Im not burning, nor at peace
Am I forever bound in such a place?
Walking foward but
Seeing
Behind
Sitting down
While standing
Up
My body doesn't yield time
I
Feel
Young
Where am I?
Is there such thing as forever lost?
Not in the world, but in
My
Own
Mind
Maybe I must be lost before
Im
Found.

Sounds of sweetness escaping her lips as she sings a lullaby
The smell of jasmine lingering in the sun room awaiting his arrival
Innocence reaching for escaped times when he loved her to the moon
A weak grip holds no trust deep in hollow eyes staring through hers
She gasps as the air gets heavy, rolling deep inside four walls closing into her soul
Abandoned embraces sketched in her memory when she loved him to the moon
Wishing stars shooting in the sun room awaiting his arrival, never to arrive
Her heart lay bleeding in innocence of what she thought was love
Reality shows itself of a cold sinister entity collecting hearts for show
Never intending to play his part
She sings a lullaby of melancholy tempo
In her soul

My body lies breathless, shivering and blue
Left alone for dead, I haven't a clue
Realizing kindness is turned away
I should've been mean, maybe I wouldnt have been left astray
The world looks great through rose colored glasses they say
As I look into the distance I dont see the sun setting on the bay
People's priorities today are on a one way track, the direction they're going there's no coming back