Blue Fyre --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part VIII - Purple Skies Chapter Thirty-Seven – The Keys After three days of spoon feeding the dragon of blue Muab, feeling that she was coherent enough to Understand implications of the talisman in her box of treasures That she had guarded for many years waiting the time to measure Its contents; selling those wares that were for mundane needs In so doing; enable the power to grow and then feed From both of their energies combined focused direction Becoming the key to the portal of the third dimension DragonBlue gazed at the strange chest inscribed with magick runes Carefully on its edges, worn with time over many moons Opening the box, DragonBlue sifted through the various bobbles; Watches of gold and diamonds; rings and bracelets Muab wore to model Emptying the chest of jewelry, they located the latch that opened slowly Beneath the lining of the lid, a secret compartment, tightly holding A triangular shaped crystal with a wide linked chain And a carefully crafted scepter that had been laid Displaying a bright blue clear crystal lodged between Four silver prongs like a solitaire diamond ring Both recognized these sacred items as magickal with the sole purpose of possessing the power that would be directed by both in rhyming verses |