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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The Green Door Those dappled wings, of forget-me-nots, folded around Akutaq, though the Denali warmth brightened her whimsy. She sat for a long, long while, contemplating the green wooden door in a place she had never been before. (Fairies are good at patience and the wonder of magic) From time to time, the tingle of fairy dust tickled and nudged. Her fingers caressed her flawless cheeks and her pinky finger would slide in her lips as she smiled. See, a fairy is fascinated and curious. Longing to open the teeny door, but first she must express a wish. Sometimes a fairy had a “ready wish,” but often one dreams for a good bit. Suddenly, her wings excitedly flapping; Akutaq could wait no longer. She blew a kiss, waved her wand, and the door brightened into an emerald sparkle and opened. “Ooh! Ooh!” the fairy exclaimed. Forget-me-nots, she leaves behind and steps into a forest of shiny vines. She dances among them, climbs, of course her wings tickle with glee. On tippy toes, she looks over the vines (suddenly shy). Fluttering all about, are a myriad of her kind. She checks her wings - are they clean, pristine, the best lace? She must present her best. Suddenly, surrounded, “Who are you? We haven’t seen you before?” Daisy touches Aqutaq’s wings, “Wow, these are exquisite! What intricate pattern! Come! Come, you must!” she says tugging at her hands. Introductions all around. Aqutaq has been lonely, for too long a time, so she’s dreamt up these lovely friends. Of course, fairy dreams are real and call out to other lands. “Yoo hoo,” they call upon the wind. Suddenly, reds, blues, yellows, oranges - blossoms snowing so daintily. Aqutaq’s wings are clapping as the blossoms sing, but no - purple-plum sparrows are in between and hovering all around. The Denali fairy spots a much larger door, an inch or two. It is red. So, of course, she sits down to think and think, about what might be. Her friend, Daisy, likewise, dizzy at the might-be on the other side. Wishes and dreams, collaborated, will slowly and surely, invite friends in.
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