© Jo Hewitt THE TEAL MANGO, 2015
The Winged Realm
Asher and Parisa ran to the sunshine spot. They had seen the butterflies appear and disappear from here before. They had wondered where the butterflies go.
They knew the butterflies would be back because they had come to them in the dreamtime with soft butterfly kisses and said, “Come to us at the sunshine spot. Come to the edge where light meets dark. Fly with us to The Winged Realm.”
Soon they would know.