Last night I was visited By a golden coloured Fantastical bird of paradise It was somewhere betwixt A Kingfisher, a Peacock, and part Dragonfly And although it's plumage Was mostly golden It was like it had dipped the tips of it's wings Into a rainbow It eyed me curiously Wandered around the room Then suddenly Leapt onto my bed My mouth was agape At this majestic looking creature But i was also wondering Where had it come from? And how on Earth It had gotten into my room And was further surprised When it suddenly spoke to me "Are you trying to catch flies?" These words broke the spell And i found myself feeling a little disappointed As if i could of imagined such a creature speaking That surely such a creature as this Would of spoken some words Of profound wisdom, or magical incantations Rather than questioning why my mouth was agape So i gave a simple reply "No!" "I was yawning!" "Be careful with that" Said the Magical Golden Rainbow bird "Else, one day, you may be yawning Whilst the Purple Nymph Tongue Flies are present" "They like to dwell within cavenous fleshy spaces!" And with that The Magical Golden Rainbow bird fantastical creature thingy Began laughing to itself Once i'd gathered my wits, or the dregs of their remains I got over my initial being struck into awe, and silence Of not just the appearance of this magical creature And my surprise that not only could it speak But that it also had a sense of humour So i asked, "Where have you come from?" And are you related to Mocking Birds!" At this The Magical Golden Rainbow 'Mocking' Humorous Fantastical Creature Eyed me curiously, with one of its three eyes (Forgot to mention the third eye, to overwhelmed with all else!) And said "I'd thought you'd realise Where i'd come from!" "I only exist, because you have imagined me!" And then, just like a Phoenix It burst into flames And disappeared Yet curiously It had somehow left One golden feather behind With a rainbow tip!