The Enchanted Fairytale Of The Lourde' and His Ladee'

Part one and Part two combined

 

A Faerie Tale for children and adults who enjoy fantasy, the mystikal' realms

of magik', mystery and enchantment.

 Written with a wee bit of Olde' English

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Part 1

Once upon a time...

In the Magikal' Forest of Ode'

Buried deep in the mystikal' forest of greene'

Many magikal' things can be seen

Glittering flashes glowing in the firelite'

Of dancing faeries and elves in the nite'

Pixies on bumble bees and fireflies

Faeries riding giddilly on butterflies

 

Gnomes dashing aboute' here and beyonde'

Playing gaily across the skyblue ponds

Moon babies flying with gossamer wings

While Moon Goddesses and Leprechauns merrily sing

 

 

While us mortals sleep completely unaware

They play and frolic about without a single care

Hiding in and out amongst the trees and glades 

While during the day many children have played

With Elfin magik' the woodland abounds

Playing in the forest on faerie groundes' 

 

    Now...

We muste' get on with this magikal' tale

So...come along with me now

          Because...

We're going into the Magikal Forest of Ode

And open the cnchanting, mysterious veil...

           Into Faerie Land

 

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The Lourde' And His Ladee'

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The Lourde' and his Ladee'

Rode mysteriously thru' the nite'

Her arms entwined around him tight 

The horse they rode was dark, glistening black

 He majestikally' carried them both on his back

They rode with the wind and shadows of the dark

For they both held secrets deep in their hearts

"Mystikal spells from the Earth and the Sea"

Said the Lourde' of the night to his Ekfin Ladee'

"Spells",  she whispered, "From the Mystik' and Olde'

"Use them well", he said, "Be brave, be bold"

With cobweb silk and duste' from the stars

They carried magikal promises from lands afar

 

"Have no fear", said the Lourde' to his Elfin Ladee'

As they rode thru' the nite' so dark and shadee'

"No longer me sweete' shall ye' be alone

Magikal' love together we've sown"

 

With thundering hooves they rode into the nite'

The moonbeams golden, the stars glittering brite'

The ritual magik' of sorcerers and elves

Softe' greene' moss and bewitching spells

 

They rode hard and fast into the nite'

Guided safely by the stars and softe' moonlite'

His hair black as midnight, hers golden like the sun

Their spirits and souls joined together as one 

 

"We'll soon be there", said the Ladee' to her Lourde'

We'll find moonbeam fairies and elves with swords"

They brought bewitching spells and Enchanted Scrolls

They carried them tightly in mystikal' rolls

 

The Lourde' and his Ladee' carried the magik' key

This Lourde' and his Ladee' of mystery!

They carried magikal' stones and Celtic spells

They were very wize' they would use them well

 

The moonbeam faeries had traveled to Earth

To bless each childe' at its moment of birth

 

The Lourde' and his Ladee' rode swiftly down the road

To join leprechauns and pixies in the Forest of Ode'

 

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Part 2

 

If you recall in Part 1, the Lourde' and his Ladee' were riding swiftly down the road

To join leprechauns and pixies in the Forest of Ode' for a happy festival of celebration...the wedding of Avid and Marina.

So let's go back into the Magikal'  Forest of Ode and travel along with...

              The Lourde' and His Ladee'

PART 2 "THE WEDDING"   They Muste' quickly make haste before the nite' turned around Fire Faeries and star babees danced merrily on the grounde' Dream Weavers and Sandmen scurried joyfully thru' the woods Carrying brite coloured baskets filled with magikal' goods   A Woodland wedding for the bride and the groom In the Forest of Ode' under the stars and the moon Faerie bride Marina with hair spun of gold Avid the groom so handsome, so bold Marina's gown was shimmering, starbrite white As Avid the brave one stood beside her in the night They all joined together singing jubiliant songs of great glee Then the Lourde' and his Ladee' rode in with the magik' key ____________________________________________________ Cheer and music echoed thru' the night air As the Lourde' and his Ladee' joined the tiny pair   The Magikal' Garden rang oute' in joyous song As Avid and Marina said their vows to belong Elves, gnomes, wizards, moon babees and pixies Water and Earth spirits and a pixie named Trixie     All dancing in the garden where faeries And wizards dwelled A forest of magik'... Faerie duste', softe' greene' moss and bluebells  ___________________________________________________ Slowly the twilite' started slipping away As they all sang and danced in joyful play Then all of a sudden, quite oute' of the blue In a blink of thee eye...away they all flew In the realms of twilite' shimmering across the nite' sky There was a fluttering of wings as they all began to fly, fly, fly Their silvery wings glistened like stars in the nite' As they majestikally' ascended into mystikal' flight!   ___________________________________________________________ After all the faeries and elves went to their homes of yonder   Marina and Avid began their enchanted lives together They lived in an Enchanted Cottage in the Magikal' Forest of Ode' Happily together... ever after and after                              The Happy End                         But wait... ________________________________________________________________________________________ I know ye' muste' believe in faeries and elves Ye' muste' believe, like ye' believe in ye' selves Ye' muste' believe in magik', for it truly does exist Search thru' forests and trees and the mysterious mist Because.... Once upon a time in the Enchanted Forest of Ode' Many mysterious, magikal' seeds were sown Seeds of enchantment, mystik' charms and magik' stones Steeped in the Mystikal' magik' of love and lore Ye muste' always keep ye' eyes open, there will be more!   Some nite' the Sandman may whisk ye' away To the enchanting lands of mythikal' magik' Guess what?..... Ye' juste' might want to stay! *************************************************************************************************************** In the quiet still dusk of morn... Ye' can hear the whole world whispering The shy, greene' grasses making love With the early, morning moisture of the dew Shhhh, listen... Everything there is to hear, Is in the heart of hidden things   ******************************************************************************** Ye' Muste' always wish on a shooting star Ye muste' always look for 4 leaf clovers        Ye' muste' always say "Bless ye'" after someone sneezes     Ye' muste' always sing "Mr. Sandman Bring Me A Dream" before ye' lay thee head down to sleep at night, to have happy dreams.   Ye' muste'always place ye'pulled teeth Under thee pillow So thee Tooth Faerie will leave thee' some coins  P.S. That way ye'shall never be without gold   ________________________________________________________________ ALWAYS BELIEVE IN MAGIK'      Golden shadows Glistening in the night Embraced by air Let your spirit Be free of despair Flowing with flowers in every hue Angels and fairies weave their garlands Woven with the magik' of love                              ____________________________________________________________

Copyrighted and written By Anne P Murray 1993

LadeeAnne

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

This is the combined parts of 1 and 2 submitted for the 2011 Annual Fairytale contest