The Fairytale Worlds:

You will find fairytale music (in MP3 format) by Nenne Panrike below and also works of art by Mia Stuart-Beck. The copyright of all works belong the respective artists.

The Forgotten Ones

By Nenne Panrike

February 2006

I saw a glimpse of longing fire

in your emptied eyes...

Why did you empty your inner chambers?

For who?

Who is deciding in your life???

I hear what you are saying

but also all that you don’t say.

What should I acknowledge?

My eager fires want to spread ashes

in all the traces of snow and ice...

From below and above tears are coming,

tears that have become irresistable...

There are so many beings that for so

long have been missing in the human eye.

There are sounds that have been

making noise, but no one has heard them.

Now, I look straight in to your eyes

and say:

”I know that you are here and I believe in you”!!

Nenne

By Nenne Panrike

May 2007

My name is a song that everybody

wants to hum...

It is the new song on the Earth...

Nature responds to this song

for it has been sung ever since

there was no beginning and no end...

It is the original song we all want

to join in...

We know it by heart,

for it is singing there,

in our deepest hearts...

Hear the singing brook,

dancing through the veins of our longing bodies...

She knows what’s wanted!...

Hear that music!, springing from

the womb of our mother...

It is as simple as the gentle hands

of the wind in the trees...

The Divine

Pure as the sunshine

that kisses my face,

like the warmth of a mother’s hand

on her baby’s cheek...

Joyful like the raindrops,

that tickle my window pail,

and dance on my roof at night...

Sweet as the morning breeze,

that embraces the horizon

in the fairyland of the dawn...

Gentle as the summer rain,

that takes care of the pain

with it's tender flow of silver...

Playful as a newborn lamm,

that tumbles around

in the green grass of the meadows...

Free as the laughter of the forest,

that fills the air with magic

in the spring time...

Bright as the tears

that the night leaves

to the grass in the sunrise...

Precious as the starlight,

that dresses the trees in gold,

when the night embraces the twilight...

That’s what we are,

and will be...

For it is the beauty of the spirit

which binds all things together...

The Origin

My heart longs to live in the virginity

of an untouched land,

with it's hidden soul

dressed in a beauty

that most eyes of today

call dull and ugly...

I long for the silence

that declares the truth unspoken...

To be a flower

in the purple garden of dreams...

To eat the earthly fruits and berries

that have been growing in the

soil of compassion...

To return to my origin,

and not just believe,

but experience the harmony...

I want to lose myself

in the arms of simplicity...:

The only wealth I have ever known.

To get lost in the motion of the stillness...

Far from the unreal madness of

a world still echoing in my mind...

In the state,

where timelessness is possible...

When death knocks at my door

I want to be dancing the wildest dance of life...

Fairytale Music