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Fairies

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There is a place where fairies live behind a curtain of dreams 
a wild forest full of green trees, fresh water, running streams 
little rabbits scurry by hiding in the hollow logs
and as the morning sun rises up it lifts the fog
while the stars tuck themselves back in, making room for dawn 
There is magic in the air inside this fairytale paradise of bloom 
mint leaves, asparagus, avocados, even a praying mantis room
with wings aglow the fairies know 
the places where we go 
and following you they dust a trail towards the clearing brume 
Crystal mythical fairies with amber and saffron robes draw near 
dancing in the thicket with birds and owls and svelte little deer 
your feet levitate and rise 
before your eyes a big surprise 
the morning contains all the magic your heart can hold my dear 
There is a place in the forest where fairies live behind a curtain dreams, 
everything is beautiful there, and nothing is ever as real as it seems...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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Date: 5/30/2020 9:23:00 PM
Beautiful!
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Date: 5/29/2020 5:11:00 PM
Fantastic dream I would love to be in. Fairies in the forest looking for me. Lovely write my friend. Hugs Eve
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Date: 5/27/2020 9:15:00 PM
Such a lovely read! Would make a fine children's book, or for older folks like me who still believe in mysteries, and love a fantasy well told.
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Date: 5/27/2020 9:06:00 PM
Magical limerick! Enchanting! ~ Enchanted
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Date: 5/27/2020 8:28:00 PM
Nice one Pixie...Enjoyed it...it took me to a world of fantasy...
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Date: 5/27/2020 1:28:00 PM
That is the lure of dreams! Aloha! Rico
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