Peter Pan in Wonderland

Chasing shadows, amidst chaos,

Peter, riding his albatross,

Domed with dust, at a cul-de-sac

Where he met a dwarf and fair jack 

He looked behind the jack standing tall,

Trying to pass beyond fate’s wall

Sees aureate glitter under his hand,

A tiny portal, mirroring mighty wonderland

Mr Pan, tired of fancy folds, 

Took a veiled glance, to what the oculus holds

However reluctant to cross the ether’s might,

Alice stopped by, chasing fables of night

Alice and Peter, their fingers entwined, 

Eyes shut, traversing mazes of mind 

Venturing through the orb of light,

Pan, a bit sweaty, Alice in delight 

Peter’s soul, a peony untamed,

Alice’s heart, a kindling flame

Unveiling the veiled pixies and thwarts,

Heralds the bestowed Queen of hearts 

The queen, reluctant of relinquishing throne,

Swore against pixies, beneath silken tones

Pixies, laced with cosmic glow, 

Defeated the queen, narrow and shallow

Sworn in the throne’s solemn shadow,

Bound by duties and destiny’s show

Alice and Peter, break free from the shackle,

Chanting triumph’s breath in the quiet of a dreaded battle