Sherwood Fae

Fae, where does she fly, aloft
on bright and golden wings?
On soft green foliage,
sleep and rest.
Round gentle song they sing.
Sweet and gentle Fae,
queen of the woods
silver stars so soft.
And within the ring,
danced and frolicked.
Olde Oak smiled, at gentle melodies
and twinkling bells
Night ebbs and haze abound,
and songs like shadows dissolve.
Wood of enchantment,
slowly rests.
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Posted: Sep 2009

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Sunnn
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gypsyheart
A very beautiful poem Fenix.Thank you for sharing bouquet
Fenix_Oddriscoll
thanks Gypsyheart...Much appreciate itblushing
Enchant
She is finally here,
But you do not see her.
The wait was long,
But you gave up
Will there be an other chance?
Sunnn
Hey Enchant!

Nice to have you here!

Post some of your writings, i like it!!!
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