Out of the confines of a foggy moon
Arises a fairy with a timeless tune
If she comes to visit your den
Show her you have a kind pen
She is a pixie who loves to rhyme
Who thinks in other eons of time
When people were gracious of speech
Good manners were always in reach
She comes swiftly like a carefree sprite
Always joyous both day and night
Her ambition is to spread happiness
She's known to fill some with giddiness
There are times when she must embark
In her sultry side to play in the dark
Only a few are allowed to see her there
It is not the side she wishes to share
She knows all are born with duality of nature
There isn't anyone with faultless stature There is evidence man did not understand good
Only with bad to measure could it be understood
Our struggle will continue between these two
The fairy makes it easier to choose what to do
We live in a chaotic universe ever changing
It's good to be prepared for all rearranging
Since no one knows what the outcome will be
Fairy wends her way around dusting you and me
When emotions stir us up and we don't know why
Most likely the fairy blowing stardust in our eyes
When we don't understand why the lovebug bites
Probably, you know who, she's a sensuous sprite
Be sure to have your welcome mat out to greet her
She'll ask that your dreams come true in the aether
etw
Peace,
Joselyn
Very magical write. I could use a good muse right now. Perhaps she'll vist me.
love and peace, Carole
Regis
Carmen
The fun filled sprite is you, who whisked into my den with love and encouragement! Thank you, hope you're feeling better.
(((HUGS))), love and prayer, Karla.
Love Tinka
We need all the fairies and fairy dust we can get! I was just lookin' around and I've got lots of dust, but I don't think it's the kind I'm wanting! lol
Enjoyed the fun in this one Eileen!
Lisa
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
wonderful poem, ET ...
thanks, pax A lol
Love,
Taylor