The Magic Rhyme

     
The faires spirit of the wise woman dance on to bring the night, casting a softly spoken  spell bringing eternity to them as they dance around the heath, forrest and the bog.      
     
The magic rhythm echoes into the universe carried on whispers of secret rhyme into the cosmos, suddenly a great spark ignites an the ancient tale unfolds, the cosmic force awaken.      
     
Rays unimaginable burst through darkness like golden thread, brilliance and beauty cast as light is softly spread, the midnight lakes and streams of the forest shine with crystal frost, while luna secrets whisper in hues of silver and gold.      
     
Scattered like stars bursting in the sky, an unending tide washing the silver streams in the moonlight, ebbing like lost time as moment’s quiet fate.      
     
Their ballads sewn through the shadows wide, natures voice waits for none while she sings the forbidden songs as if it were magic that makes the galaxies spin and planets collide and stars glide through the night sky.      
     
Stardust trailing through heavens arms their secret are untold, forged in the fires of silver gold and iron, planets form in these moments unseen while consciousness begins      
     
The dark night deepens while lit up by the lights of the heaven, children look up at the Cosmic greatness turning in its brilliance as the universes cast its silence surrendering to the new dawn      
     
Darkness now bows to light retreating from its bare golden throne , the kiss that marks the birth of the day, The shadows surrender softly, their hold overthrown.      
     
The miracle marches on, relentless in its chase as day breaks through the darkness, born from night’s warm starrie embrace.