The sea is sad and gray, my friends,
It greets me with a tear;
Its mournful company it lends,
For nearly half a year.

Aboard this ship I stay, my friends,
Save for the days at dock;
How many hours on land depends:
I have to watch the clock.

The waves do sadly roll, my friends,
Each laps a lonely tongue;
The misty air – its raining wrends
A thousand songs, unsung.

Captivated, he stepped unto the plank
His sword unsheathed; his smile was broad
He cast his glance aside, waving his hand
The sea was tyrant; the fish were bored
He shuffled his feet and bounced upon the sea
Upon the water, one heel he did ski
In the hat, The Never Bird sat afloat
Merrily, he danced upon the leaping sea
The waters laughed as he jolted back

Chapter Six

Chapter Two

Chapter One
The bow string glinted in the pale moon light as a hand lay in the moonbeams, fingering it. A hooded face was hidden in the dark of night; he swung his bow silently around a quiver that hung upon his back. The moon glowed, lightening the land that lay at his feet. Midnight eyes were looking at the splendors of the night sky. He turned swiftly and faded along a forest path.

Dashing in moonbeams
Flashing in light
Thundering in stars
Neighing in night
Climbing in rock
Galloping in water
Swirling in sea
Yielding in land
Rearing in thunder
Snorting in hail
Whistling in wind
Rising in plain
Flaring in fire
Walking in blaze
Flowing in mist
Flying in air
Watching in wood
Coming in swift
Looking in moon
Eyeing in waves

The night world it is called. Two hours of day are bestowed upon it. One, for the shining sunrise and one, for the red sunset. The Moon Fairies live in this land. They bare no wings, yet they run lightly and fade unto the wind. Four kingdoms are in this land; four realms of the fairies. In the north, there lives the evil ones.

Glittering stars
On a black sea
Unmoving waves
High above earth

Silver moon
Beaming with brightness
On a dark land
Hushed in the night

Soft wind blows by
The ever standing trees
Quietness comes forth
And covers all

Veil of blackness
Light shines through
Glow of softness
Upon resting fields

Feathered hooves
pound on sand
shining white body
gleaming with the sun.

Black head plunging
into tumbling waves
high and curling crash
under trampling hooves.

Mane and tail
flow out behind
like ever sailing
blue seas.

Wild eyes like
raging storms when
they come upon
ocean deep.

Arched muscles under
Thick neck

The night so fair
Wind so cool
Deep waves of sea
Flow ever on

The stars glimmer
Spreading brightness
On deep blue sea
Reflects
Fair moon
Above the sea

The sky, the sea
Deep blue
Rushing sound
Of waves
Gusting
Wind

The wave’s lapping shore
Tide pulls in
As sun rises
Over peaks
Of blue seas
Shall endure the morn.