Star Fairy Poems

I wish I could touch the sky,
So high and high and high.
I wish I could capture the moon,
Taut and firm in my room.

I wish I...

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Wondering how fairies obtain dresses?
It's because they have fairy seamstresses
Sewing with pine needles and spidery
Gathered from spiders fine web filigree.

Pretty petals for fabric, leaves for...

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I wonder, if glass-winged venus of psalms,
Shed soft serenades on chirping bird's nest,
Would alpha centauri's edenic balms
Coat my saturn-sage skin with glacial crest?

Maybe, my turquoise-ink's...

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Once upon a dreamy fairy tale night
Two lover's hearts went soaring off in flight
The setting a magical seaside scene
Enchanting beauty befitting a queen.

Fairies gathered to...

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Fairytales, oh fairytales,
A world of magic that never fails.
Where dreams come true and love prevails, 
And happy endings leave trails.

From Cinderella to Snow White,
The stories...

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I Believe In Fairy Tales

I found my Cinderella
She had sand between her toes,
As I swept her off her feet
I then handed her a rose.

She sleeps...

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Come look come see,                     ...

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I am very small,                     ...

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I fear everything
and everyone I love,
will fade in the beat of my heart.

False perception
Calls forth sorrow.
All of my deception,
Fall out before tomorrow.

Divine love withers
To the...

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Angel wait in detonated forms 
black ragged thorns wrapped 
around stained cruciforms…

Singular saints dark faint 
forms hide in corners not 
washed in candlelight 
as crows...

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I firmly believe that fairy tales should come with a disclaimer
some sort of warning label affixed to the very front page
right before the first paragraph...

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Bella rides the crescent moon with ease,
a stellar faerie that’s sure to please.
She waits and watches up on high,
every star that passes her by.

With ebony...

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Slick silicon suicide, 
Intricate black matrix...
Interwoven web of electrons dance.

In the rhythm of the chaos words.
The rhyme of divine writing
Ancient rambling on evermore.

Lucifer turn eons-long,
Something...

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A dark bird of prey flew up the heights
Hovering below clouds of the nights.
The villagers spotted it from far,
They had no defence, prayed to the...

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...streets; shotguns and ink.
the shotgun cracks the night,
locked within
the seed of death, dark.
the streets are frozen in space...
barren in time.
the wind causes the leaves to...

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