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The Pixie In My Garden

Come sit by my side in the soft evening light Do you hear him calling in the still of the night? He lives in my garden and watches the leaves As they fall soft and gently in the evening breeze In the day he is waiting for night-time to fall When the children are sleeping will they hear his call? He watches the goblins that sit at his feet And the mischievous fairies that play hide and seek And as the stars fill the sky and the moon lights the way His magical sounds call the children to play And soon they come from far and wide To play with the pixie and be by his side They play through the night and they understand why When the dawn lights the sky they must say their goodbye But they know in their hearts because they truly believe They will see him again on a warm summer’s eve So keep your eyes closed and stay very still I believe you will hear him I believe that you will For the tune that he plays is for you and for me It’s a magical sound that will forever be free

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 10/2/2012 4:32:00 PM
Hi Jacqui, love this magical, mystical poem so beautifully written thanks for sharing :)
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Date: 9/26/2012 12:40:00 AM
Another little gem and I see you are newish to the site so welcome xx
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Date: 9/25/2012 6:01:00 AM
What a lovely poem. Welcome to the soup.
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