There was this idea of a warrior bird
Perhaps a reptilian bird that was of never heard
Seeing it was truly a revelation
Creation had never before such a divination
From far came a battle cry
They wanted to see this battle bird fly
It was said, know not fear from a chimera
Whose feathers are of the texture of primavera
People couldn't believe what they saw
It held them in its thrall with awe
He was innocent like a child's imagination
And yet a warrior standing on top of creation
Then a sweet child did approach the Chickenosaurus
But the people saw this meeting as disastrous
Oh for such parodies to be heard they cried
Never before a child on a creature like this has flied
The warrior bird was admired by them all
Yet they couldn't hear the little girl’s call
Jealousy of its strength and fear at them ate
But the innocence of child and bird did resonate
Little did they both care of this jealousy
Call them rule breakers of hearsay
They had found each other and their calling
To fight demons from the sky that was falling
His Shiny Talons kept the evil at bay
Her innocent courage drove the darkness away
Day by day the learned from each other
Love and patience and not a hint of smother
The days of great adventure went on and on
To the tune of battle bird and the girls song
@hashcash, I finally found time to read your poem and I am saving it to my file for writing. Hopefully I have time to start writing tonight after I am done with my butterfly piece..I am clearing my schedule tomorrow to start seriously writing. Although to tell you the truth I would rather just paint a picture, writing is not my one of my favorite things to do and that's why I put off writing...hahaha
So because of my procrastination I am going to hit this project with all my heart and knock it out of the ballpark! Hopefully I don't hit a foul ball...ugh...hahaha
The story will follow your poem, warriors with a pure heart should never be afraid of the unknown or other people's jealousy!
I love your Poem and you are a great writer, I am not jealous at all, I experienced sympathetic joy reading your beautifully arranged words
Oh man that is such a relief. I am so glad that you like it because I had no idea how the story would go. You actually gave a little idea about it in one of the comments. About E and the Chickenosaurus and the balloon filled with the magical ideas.
I also hope that you allow your words to flow free and if they differ from the poem, then no problem and I can even tweak the poem if you want.
Thanks for everything........... it is a such a pleasure to write something for artwork like yours. To be appreciated by you is an honor.
I am not really a good guy and I actually feel a little jealous of artists ;-) but in a nice way