Oceas Fortune
Once upon a night
a moth flew down from the moon
and began chatting in moth language
which went very much like this
flip flap flutter
silly string fluff
noseys out of bogeys
better fill them up
and as quick as smash!
the talking became clear to me,
clear as sunshine on a spoon,
this is your magic pen my friend
whatever it writes comes true
you will have adventures
in mountains across the sea
singing songs about the weather
and the lovely things youll eat
its snowy in the winter
ice melts when its warm
a hurricane is spinny wind
that circles in a storm
a pot of porridge boiling bubbles
listen to them pop
with hamsters popping out their paws
in tiny hamster shops
would you like some fairy cakes
we bake them in our sleep
they wont taste very good at all
weve cooked them in our cheeks
close your eyes
quick blink twice
before you go to bed
and youll remember every dream
youve dreamt inside your head
there was a moth king married to the moth queen of the moon
there was a compass spinning a candle and a spoon
the rocks of the life were burning
white and soft as sand
a pearl had slowly started
watch it growing in your hand
then you will hear them singing
the mountains across the sea,
step into the circle
send your songs across the wind
echo echo
your names within our hearts
every river is a road
and your home is where it starts.
Thursday, 3 May 2012
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