Boundries

It's about the boundaries, the boarders between one thing and another. The boundary between fiction and reality, the places where nature meets man made and the line begins to blur. Places were the true magic of the world happens such as the line where the water caresses the shores of the land. Sunset and sundown a time when the world is neither in light nor in darkness.

enter interlude into fantasy/
"Oh, tell to me, Tam Lin," she said, "why came you here to dwell?"
"The Queen of Faeries caught me when from my horse I fell
And at the end of seven years she pays a tithe to Hell
I so fair and full of flesh and feared it be myself
But tonight is Hallowe'en and the faerie folk ride
Those that would their true love win at Miles Cross they must buy
First let past the horses black and then let past the brown
Quickly run to the white steed and pull the rider down
For I'll ride on the white steed, the nearest to the town
For I was an earthly knight, they give me that renown
Oh, they will turn me in your arms to a newt or a snake
But hold me tight and fear not, I am your baby's father
And they will turn me in your arms into a lion bold
But hold me tight and fear not and you will love your child
And they will turn me in your arms into a naked knight
But cloak me in your mantle and keep me out of sight"
/exit interlude into fantasy

Create a moment of magic a moment when two worlds cross and interact one with the other. I'm rambling again. That was the gist of the thought, I will leave it there for now. *disappears*