Faun Poems - Poems about Faun

...Dear Jane; My dear sweet animal…We have been left astray. for the strings of mankind torment me so, in my sparrows rusted birdcage. It may have only been moments that we shared, but that’s more......Read the rest...

...Racing, racing, racing… Begins when the covers engulf me In the lunar blackness Where small sounds groan Oh I’ve bested you, my friend! Wait, that argument was four days ago Fear, is death For......Read the rest...

...With rounded ram horns, the faun could hear better than most. I do not even try to do it either, he will readily boast. Today he is sitting on a crescent moon, who loves being his host. They are i......Read the rest...

...The day Lucy found the wardrobe Was the day her adventure began Tumus the faun befriended her fast The Pevensie’s escape from air raids Lead them into the magical world of Narnia C.S. Lewis pu......Read the rest...

...Lord, how I love my sinner man, my Satyr. My copper skin sinner man with the hard body of Zeus. My teacher of debauchery. My leader into a life of hedonism, I am his nymph. Heavens knows ......Read the rest...

...Next I will place baby saplings with very special care, do magic breath blowgun landscaping like it was a dartboard or canvas that once was bare. Family Tree I will bless it with new family m......Read the rest...

..."And if my private universe scans right, // So does the verse of galaxies divine ..." - from the poem "Pale Fire" by Vladimir Nabokov. In Wonderland, with Alice I would walk and speak wi......Read the rest...

...Oh! - Answered he, who is the sculptor of the forest's soul, - I've lived in the songs and myths, in the hair Of maidens who romanced me, and in my own nightmare. There is an ellipsis right betwe......Read the rest...

...A lovely oaken doorway in an old creaky shop; I stepped through one day and saw a bunny hop. A sleeping faun lay upon a rock, in hours, predawn he wore a red frock. By his side......Read the rest...

...It’s said that, if you find Pan when he’s unaware, he has to give you his magic panpipes. I do covet that sound; that ethereal, lilting, chiming sound; it’s tranquilizing harmony. ......Read the rest...

...Tender notes harmonic echoes ancient myth a specter half man, half goat, pan-piping a Faunus named Pan. Where fairies dance and play all day Pan pipes his lovely songs ethereal......Read the rest...

...Where is my muse when I need her? Now, she is gone & I cannot write. She must be dancing in the moonlight. Playing with the dryads & a faun. I ignored her & now she is gone. She wears a dress of......Read the rest...

...The distant brass haystacks tune on shorn ground. Vanilla fence posts chime in saffron sun. Adjacent jonquils trumpet lemon sound as amber goldenrod and china mums in stil de grain complete a tr......Read the rest...

...Dry leaves falling down valley lost in melancholy nature smiles silently Life crawls in the woods pine tree waits for new costumes flora-faun drowsy chime of dry oak leaves rustle of wind......Read the rest...

...Do you remember growing up in a broken home A neon past where depression roams Where happiness is nothing more but whispers in the storm and your sapphire eyes couldn't pierce my weakest form. ......Read the rest...