Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

Waiting for The King…

Fiery creatures made by a wizard,

each tiny, winged dragon can whistle.

The Master wizard lives nearby,

creating new worlds in Time.

The evil wizard waits.

He will destroy all,

his mind broken

deeds undone.

losing

Time

He

called

The darkness

back at midnight.

Spells full of snakebites

fill the air with poison.

All those winged creatures will fall.

Knowing the wizard will return,

he prepares his back-up protection.

A whistling shield that will confuse all sound.

The wizard whistled up a lightning storm,

that would sweep all evil out to sea

Tiny dragons whistle, fly free

The wizard danced at the sound.

His creatures would be safe.

The new world waiting,

the castle built,

ramparts manned.

The moat

full

to

welcome

one and all.

Over the lake

lady waits beneath.

With magic sword in hand

She knows the wizard will come.

The castle will need a good King.

The new King must have a magic sword.

Evil waits, the sword lost within the stone…

©AnitaDawes2024

Anita spent a lot of time working on this rather special double etheree, so it has pride of place on our site this morning!