NaBloPoMo: Little Mae and Polar Bear.

Little Mae played as the Winter Queen looked on

Polar Bear  relaxed  as he listened  to her song.

He told  the Queen  that he had taken  Little Mae

To the forest , she promised  there she’d stay.

Polar Bear told  the Queen  the witch  had killed the King.

So he took  Little Mae he thought  to run was  the best thing.

The witch  could not stop them but she put on them a spell

She  made  Little Mae fairy  sizes and made him a Bear as well.

Suddenly Bear jumped up  all ready  to attack

He rushed  forward toward his charge  he fears she is in danger.

He  sees a figure  all of lights, wait calls  the Queen That is no stranger.

That is her father’s  spirit  come to bid her farewell , he has broke part of the witches spell.

Polar Bear  and the Queen watch as the  figure of light

Joins  hand  with Little Mae  and  their  soul  unite

Tears run  down Little Maes  beautiful face

The  figure of light  wipes  them away then kisses her  with gentle grace.

Before Polar Bear  can  salute  his master he is gone without a trace.

Bear is  sad  but Little Mae  rushes over and hugs him, in his  fur, she buries her face.

No more  sadness says  the Winter Queen, no more  fear together

We will put things  to rights and banish  that wicked witch  forever.

TO BE CONTINUED.

6 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. LadyBlueRose's Thoughts Into Words
    Nov 28, 2013 @ 23:53:06

    I do hope the wicked Witch is banished forever…
    )0(

    Reply

  2. Bob
    Nov 30, 2013 @ 04:35:44

    i’m rooting for the witch…for in the end they are really the saddest of them all don’t you think?..thank you for this tale…bob

    Reply

    • willowdot21
      Nov 30, 2013 @ 07:38:00

      Yes I am with on that if you think about it they are always lonely people who only hold on to staff and lovers by trickery and fear…plenty of those around male and female! I do get your point I feel the same about Death ( Grim Reaper) and his brothers they get a very bad press they are only doing their jobs and it is out greed and ignorance that keep them going …. except Death he is just a plodder who has aching bones a love of coffee and can never get warm! how ever many cloaks he wears.
      I have been having trouble navigating around wordpress this last week so if I have not been able to land on your page while posting may I say than you for following me I do appreciate it 😉 xx

      Reply

  3. WordsFallFromMyEyes
    Nov 30, 2013 @ 20:04:20

    I wonder who this witch is, in your life…

    Reply

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