Summary: Whimsical angels, legends of mermaids, fantasy fairies and dragons live. A fantasy art woman's retort to non believers of magic.
It is nonsense to not believe in magic! To quiet the lips of an angel is utterly pathetic. It is lonely without enchantment no castles no legends of mermaids no fairy dust how sad to not believe in what could be. What a silly hoax!
Pick up all your numbers fill your tent gather all your consequences dreams never dreamt. Figure out a timeline travel in your loss sip wine with dinner look out on the horizon measure measure measure what you have lost. But still you will not know what you have never seen... right?
It is nonsense to not believe in magic. You silly man. Yet for you it is pitifully true legends of mermaids whimsical angels fantasy fairies will not pause on your doorstep uninvited.
I am a mermaid I knew I would be when I was young I felt moisture on my skin and swam to castles underwater twas there I captured sailors just like you.
I am a fantasy fairy because flowers became my friend. They taught me what is most important to not lose site of my imagination to never stop creating to caress ideas close to my heart and cradle them there to allow them to stretch out their lacy wings and fly.
I am the dragon who lived in your closet when you were young. I am the smoke. I am the fire that roars when danger calls me I am the rescuer of my own story. You my friend are left to your own fate of disbelief.
I am a swan I came from distant lands I stand in waiting for visions of uninhibited stories. I wear a crown of the very same jewels that you sweat and toil for.
A glorious prince beyond I become the princess that walks among the roses. I smell the scent of bliss and restore tears to laughter or reminisce about the broken of heart I am the lonely soldier who mourns on unvisited graves.
I collect whimsical angel pictures they become alive to me. I can hear them breathing. The wind rushes through my hair I linger there and find life beyond what others measure.
I am the entrance to a vision the moon inside the dark colors enlightened pathways beyond doom flowers that have found their voice rainbows of promise I am a playful tune.
Oh no! Do not tell me magic is not real you simply would not know. Go home and count your change young man build a mountain if you like. Surmise and gather what is seen put it in a bottle and it will remain empty. Without magic there will be no glow. I know what you do not know you silly man.
I do not quiet the lips of an angel nor cover her wrath. Legends of mermaids will always include tales of the mermaids vengeful path. Fantasy fairies know they come to me with anger they move the dragons smoke their vision is everlasting and holding out for hope.
Kathy Ostman-Magnusen is a self taught figurative artist and illustrator. She is very prolific in oils, glass etching, watercolors, silk painting and sculpture.
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Kathy illustrated for Hay House Inc.,"Women Who Do Too Much" CARDS taken from Anne Wilson Schaef's book "Meditations for Women Who Do Too Much". She also illustrated for Neil Davidson, who was considered for the Pulitzer Prize in feature writing, and several other publications.
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