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Nursery Rhyme - Calanals Gift To the Woodlands
Deep in the wood of Anilal lived a young Elf named Calanal; such a wee being was she and she could talk to all the trees of magic and elfin delights and even stones, amethyst and pyrites they sang to her of their own lives; upon their stories she did thrive. She’d whisper to them for hours on end their languages she could comprehend. A special gift this tiny one had but something made her very sad. She’d come upon a forlorn young stone beneath an ash tree’s deep root zone; digging there she’d found a being and to her it began to sing... “Oh please help me ye Elvin child from the mines I’ve been exiled by a troll who cannot see that one day a great stone I will be. I’m offspring of the great sapphire yet, I’ve been thrown into this mire; I need the radiation in the mines for my color, to become refined.” So saddened was young Calanal a most compassionate little child; She promised to help this little stone and she knew someday once it was grown, that someday a lovely gemstone it may be if she removed it from beneath this tree. “Dear ash I ask the for thy help, to make this precious sapphire well.” The ash complied and with its’ roots, pushed and shoved till it could scoot the little rock up from the soil as it roots began to uncoil. 4-21-2021 Nursery Rhyme 5 Poetry Contest Eve Roper
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