//------------------------------// // Warming the Hearth // Story: Poetic Insights: A Collection of Pony Poems // by Dash The Stampede //------------------------------// The winter snow falling too softly to hear Asleep in bed with nothing to fear A sweet little filly, with dreams so grand A mystical night in a magical land. The coals of the fire flicker away Listen close, they seem to say "Carry yourself to the land of dreams, A world where nothing is what it seems" The clouds race by inside her head As she'd rather be flying instead A rainbow trail leads the way To pleasant rest, content to stay Hypnotic whistles of the breeze The waves crashing in the seas A birdie flying oh so high "Come join me in the endless sky!" A buzz of wings just a little small Believe, and you will never fall From the warm embrace of slumber's hold Protection from the dark and cold A world unlike you've ever seen The sunlight glows an ephemeral sheen The clouds float by unawares Of the filly on the ground who stares Up to the heavens, up above Flying is the one true love A single tear, a fateful wish A hope to find her special niche The moonlight glows on silent plains A young mare dreams of summer rains The moon hangs lower in the sky It's almost time for her to fly Her wings extend, flapping twice And with an aura like frosted ice The feathers grow and fill the space Soon, she'll be an aerial ace The glow resides, the moon soon falls A whisper is heard within the halls "Awaken, little sleepy one For awaiting you is merry fun Your wings, they grew three sizes today And soon we hear the filly say "YESYESYES, My wings, my wings! She dances happily, she also sings The merry tunes of Hearth's Warming Eve A merry tale, the song will weave Of fillies whose wishes become reality But only if they set them free Let their words float in their dreams The silver lining has no seams An innocent soul with nothing left Spending days feeling bereft Casting wishes to the air Each wish becomes a tiny flare The moon sees all and takes to heart It appreciates their desperate art Appearing from the shadows deep A Lunar visit whilst you sleep Can make the dreams reality "Just open your eyes, young filly, and see." Awake. Bright. Blinded by the light The sun's true power and might Reveals all hidden by shade And shows what comes of wishes made The Moon will grant a wish to thee Just come closer now, come and see Where hope and belief reign supreme I shape reality to fit your dream So when your hearth is dark and cold Burn some logs, dry and old Usher in a comforting heat And the spirit of Hearth's Warming you'll meet Her name is unknown to ponykind But if you look closely you'll find The stars burn a bit more bright When influenced by the Princess of the Night Let her embrace fill you with cheer May your wishes come true here So gaze up at the moon tonight And maybe your wish just might.. Come true. And it's only as true as you.