Pixie Dust

The power of Pixie dust.

Pixie Dust

 

Time shall turn us into dust

floating through the Milky Way

with a cheery wanderlust

where bright stars and planets play.

 

Slime inherits all we trust

as our colors bleach to gray,

and our courage turns to rust

crumbling into ocher clay.

 

Prime objectives gain a thrust

under Fate’s coercive sway

as each random cosmic gust

tangles with each solar ray.

 

Climb that ladder that you must

to another willful day

when your elements adjust

as a spiraling array.

Reviews

[Perkele.7885]

You sure do have the rhyme in time. But, slime, oh my! I'm not exactly still in my prime but, I still got got some time before Pixie Dust time. Very Nice Post!

[Bright Ocean Star]

Aethereal, you have such a way with rhyming. It bring joy to my heart to sit and read your smooth, graceful words. Thank you.

[Dara]

Your title caught my eye. This poem has such a wonderful lightness about it and gives off a positive energy. A lovely way to start the day :-)

[jacob erin-cilberto]

we turn that gray back into color...and adjust the elements...we just have to believe...and that pixie dust one day will help us get there. and we can put a shine back into a life where there is now rust.

the slime will not win. especially if we climb that ladder.

[Aethereal]

Thanks for your insightful review, jacob! Yes, we climb that ladder time and time again through worlds without end.

[Jon Roggie]

Each word is an echo, reflected, waiting to be heard. Meanwhile, the stars are listening.

[Aethereal]

Thanks for your sonorous review, jon! Stars are listening.

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

The power of an imagination is what drives dreams into reality.

[Aethereal]

Thanks for your dreamy review, Cowboy! Imagination is the blueprint of Reality.

[Wolfwind]

I really enjoyed this! I loved the flow and rhyme and while it delt with some pretty deep topics burried beneath, it's surface was colorfully and beautifull painted with clear and sparkling imagery. I've always thought that pixie dust might be the best dust in the cosmos.

Lovely ink!
Wolfwind

[Aethereal]

Thanks for your detailed review, Wolfwend Words! We're the architecture of our dreams.