Faerie Ring

Faerie Ring

A Poem by Starrweaver
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Bit of faerie fun and the resulting ring of a night of merrymaking...

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Moonlight plays in silver pools,

The night air fills with song,

Tiny lights twinkle and dance,

Magic quivers in the forest glade.

A circle glows with faerie light,

As the dancers swirl like a glittering rain,

Then in a rising column they soar into the sky.

The c**k crows as the sun rises,

Dew glistens in the sunlight upon both fern and flower,

And in the glade a ring remains, one of small hooded men,

The night's wonder over, yet faerie magick remains.

 

Mar. 23, 1984

© 2009 Starrweaver


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very nice
you wrote this in 84?
'one of small hooded men' i dont get this part though

Posted 15 Years Ago


this is amazing...the description of it is beautiful

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is really pretty. I like it a lot!

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Starrweaver
Starrweaver

Augusta, GA



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Been writing since I was 6 with my first illustrated tale about a herd of wild horses. I write across several genre, including mixing them into a rather interesting batter. But thankfully, they all se.. more..

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