Story Teller
Techno rhythms of her voice are so long
A melody that requires no beat
Drag me along like a sled in a song
Her cool words weave images bold and sweet

Allows me to take a crack at the world
As we know it today; life is glowing
All reality and dream becomes curled
She comes, Goes, leaving me blank, unknowing

Morning sunrise brings ents and fairies of
Her world; words captured in a jar, priceless
Pure winter strikes and ends with what? Above?
Never have I felt so light and timeless

As lively stories chase through amused ears
Go like a tornado, yet still sheds tears