The Secret Party

Braid your dreams into a colourful bun,

and secure it with starry pins and a crescent moon.

Crown yourself with Saturn’s icy rings

and the flame red feathers of the firebird.

Sprinkle a dash of stardust,

and plant the tail of a fiery comet to hold it firmly in place.

That’s not all…

Carry a burnished gold spear, sharp and sturdy,

in your soul’s warm, clandestine depths,

or hide it somewhere between the burning skies and the turbulent seas,

for you may need it to save your dreams

from being crushed, bullied and trampled

by menacing hands and ruthless hearts.



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