In the time beyond before, a boy with a boat set a course for the stars in search of his long lost Guardian Angel…
He saw her portrait in a back alley gallery, and it spoke to him…He heard the tone of a bell and slight echo of tinkling,
through the melody came a voice like a song.
“Find me,” she sang “North of the wind, south of the moon…on an island
of pink clouded skies…”
On the mountain of ice and snow, there came a howl and a glow. The ice began to melt, like a chip-away heart and in
the light beyond the dark, what was framed and kept, became true flesh.
“I see you.” he sang.
“You see me?” she smiled.
Hand in hand they left her land…and ventured the skies in a Crystal Ship, bequeathed by the heavens above.
“My love.” he smiled.
“My love.” she sang.
From that day forward, he was her King, and she was his Queen.
To human eyes forever unseen.
A mist in the distance of far memory…
off beyond land,
off beyond Sea…
By Christine Wichman c. August 2014
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