I once took flight upon the air, now ink my thoughts with careful care. On beasts I stand with pointed will, both word and ward I serve them still.

A ribbon for the neck, warmth in a wrap, dancing in the wind, a colorful hug.

I'd like to make myself believe That planet earth moves slowly And that ten million of me Lit up the world as I fell asleep I bring wonder to kids' faces In dark wide open spaces Using their rear not their middle Shiny if you get this riddle

I’m a silent traveler who follows a lead, leaving a clean trail wherever I tread. I have no mouth, yet I feast on your mistakes. The more I eat, the smaller I become until I disappear entirely. What am I?

Slime coated, I can leave electric wake. Nature's mistake, not a snake for Pete's sake!