What is the tale that you are now telling?

What is the tale that you are now telling?
Does it include any hidden charms?
Have you added your own special miracle?
Is it alive with butterflies?

This is my current tale…
Did you know, every human house is like a giant’s castle…
That I once told my butler that I was so hungry I could eat a horse…
Now, I see every horse like a snack.

All my tales originate from a bubbling spring…
Each like an oasis…
Each adding to my own individual miracle…
And of course, each of my poems, contains a magic charm.

In my tales…

I never need to name the peaks and the meadows…
I have never been able to come with a name for the power in this universe…
When I tell my tale I feel closer to you…
Yup, and I also feel closer to God.

My tale continues…

I did, one time, try to eat a horse…
My teeth stuck to it’s hind leg like Elmer’s glue…
My long hair bristling…
I stay away from horses now.

I love you,

Annie