This blog started as a place for a fairy tale. But the format did not work very well chronologically. Instead, the fairy tale has become a book and the blog will changes its form.
And this weekend it is available for free …
Welcome to an imaginary world… among fairy tales and poems.
This blog started as a place for a fairy tale. But the format did not work very well chronologically. Instead, the fairy tale has become a book and the blog will changes its form.
And this weekend it is available for free …
Instead i took another road so bumpy and vague.
I followed the creek and found a gorgeous place.
So sunny and lovely for a while.
But at the end of the lively waterfall,
suddenly stood a hideous figure.
The water nymph rose with the path of light.
She had a question, an assignment to give.
– Rise through the forest you will,
three things you will find along your path,
choose one with distinction, choose it carefully.
Bring it to the valley of the deep forests.
And by the way,
don’t forget the light along your path.
It will lead you.
And with that her form dissolved
and she was gone
as suddenly
as she had revealed herself.

I saw the main road
but no urge or reason.
One would ask
why do you
need a reason?
May ask the bird
why it flies
or the river
why it flows?
No good answere
might be given.
But would the bird
or the river
get the idea
to walk without a reason?

Like a ghost through the night,
it travels throughout the dark depths.
Between the hearth’s glowing smoke,
with fire-swept wings,
it progress in silence.
Towards cooler spaces,
it seems striving,
among starlight and shimmering souls.
Fortunate is its journey
towards higher worlds.
The creature will continue its journey.
But for how long,
it has to linger,
is still unknown.

The night fell
like the silent wing of the butterfly.
The crickets fade in,
the melody of the night.
Darkness fell
over the shine of grace.
Twilight colored
heaven ominous
purple.
Shadows fell
along the paths
of the forgotten roads.

In the room,
the thought begins its journey.
It travels with an open mind.
Into the border country,
between imagination and the present.
In the room of reality,
another world may be seen
glancing ahead.
Do you dare?
Maybe you will find,
what you are looking for.
Along the way of the journey
there are dangers lurking.
But the one who is strong in thought,
is strong in hand.
Dare to kill the dragon
and deceive the demons.
Fortune favours the bold.
So of course,
at the end of the fairy tale,
the mysterious treasure rests.
For the adventurous and brave,
who stands its quests.