Free Fantacy Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

A dragon sleeps on a cloud of white,
Dreaming of stars in the fading light.
A tiny knight with a wooden sword,
Guards a secret, a whispered word.

A pixie dances on moonbeam bright,
Lost in the forest, dark as night.
A grumpy troll beneath the bridge,
Hums a tune with a muddy ridge.

A unicorn drinks from a silver stream,
Lost in a world, a vibrant dream.
Anything's possible, it can all be,
Just close your eyes and you will see.

A feather, light as whispered dream,
Floats on a sunbeam, gold and gleam.
It dips and twirls, a silent dance,
A journey born of hopeful chance.

Across the fields of endless blue,
Where clouds like cotton castles grew,
It sails above the sleepy trees,
Kissed by a gentle, playful breeze.

A tiny seed, held in its down,
Will find a home in quiet town.
And sprout a flower, bright and bold,
A story whispered, to be told.

T.M.Solvang