Dance of the Deepwoods

I'm sorry for the poor 15 people who I  haven't yet written your poem yet. However I have written a poem about Kallista and I (inevitable really). I will get round to you I promise.

Dance of the Deepwoods

As the twinkling lights gleam in the indigo sky

A young couple twirl beneath the stars

Kallista and Octa sway in the moonlight

As the fairies look on enchanted

The glittering spires and minarets

Of the Shining City of Sanctaphrax glow

As the wind blows through the green smudge

Of the beautiful distant Deepwoods

Deep in the Deepwoods we dance

Through the scented meadow grass

Of the Silver Pastures

Where the wild tilder roam

We waltz with the majesty of kings

And the happiness of a young mother

Who smiles down at her new born babe

Who grips with tiny fingers at her hands

And still Octa and Kallista dream

As we swirl through the forests’ heart

Past the swift pristine waterfall

Of Riverrise

The natural splendour of The Edge

That juts out  like a prow of a ship

Into the dark forbidding void

Is full of life and shines like a beacon

Illuminating the way

And as we sway with the breeze

Round and round until Open Sky

We continue our happy happy dance

Safe in the knowledge that we always have

Each other.