The little irritations of day to day strife
Are slowly corroding my soul like acid rain.
I must renew my wonder and zest for life
In this insanity, fantasy keeps me sane.
Unpaid bills, a lawsuit, e-mail, temper tantrums,
Each sending out urgent calls for resolution.
But like the many-headed hydra of fables,
Each problem seems to multiply with solution.
For renewal I embibe magic elixer.
Here is Ponce de Leon's secret fountain of youth,.
The nectar of imagination,
Dreams and visions are the wells of eternal truth.
Minstrels Have Told Tales For Many A Year.
You Will Find Some Of Them Written Down Here..
If You Can Tell A Tale Like Some of These,
Send Them here for allto see, If You Please.
Fantasy Stories
