Helena's rosey days

An encounter of artistic minds trying to transcend

I just came out the waters, almost drowned so I can avoid Achilles heels.
Helena of the roses, appears out of nowhere from the web, was she send by God , a god or goddess ? You never know in this age of technology, all kinds of sorcery. She travelled miles from over seas using various networks that I my bare witness of her text.

She makes an Odysseus request for me and my armies to venture out. There is a fortress of darkness emerging that needs conquering before it spread its curse.
She tries to explain the visuals, it seems the future warrants us to honor the guest and her invitation of war. Is she aware we have no equals the closer we bring light?
oceans and pastures turn to deserts, fast and furious you think you watching diesel on reddick.

Who are these individuals that my fleet must trample beneath my feet so she can become queen of the digital art world?

Will she reward us with gold or souls sold by words painted by two minds ?
Are our perspectives wrinkled do they need an eyen?

I give the command ' a new friend from a far is in need, gather everyone from my kingdoms with speed" .

The ships release anchors to set sail filled with all sorts of earth elite creatures , mortals, dwarfs , even the elves so there wont be any help for Santa this december, the north pole is closed for Christmas. Clouds of arrows will fall down with the rain dear, if they are caught in the air.
I send a signal that evades Nasa satellites , in case we face extraterrestrials, I have the last Jedis on standby.

The rest of us gather at the temple and have a discussion. I realise some of these words and letters can never be taken back once they give their lives for others dreams to be free,

I kiss the family and stayed up all night reading the pandora text trying to box the joy like a tomb raider getting away with a stolen Vatican scroll,go outside take a stroll.
We not going to Troy ,
Something tells me "But be coy sleeping wolves in sheep clothing get killed by coyotes".

When do we go Helena for rosey, I have my sword and bow?