Elf

Elf

A Poem by AshCat

Morning light
shadows born
quiet still.

Forest edge
summer field
silver mist.

Blade of grass
drop of dew
rising sun.

Silver hair
solemn eyes
playful smile.

Nimble feet
sunrise dance
then she's gone.
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© 2008 AshCat


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I loved the ending.
"then she's gone"


Posted 11 Years Ago


Love it! Love it! Love it!

Posted 11 Years Ago


I am a big fantasy fan, enjoy reading (Terry Brooks) he writes about magic and elves and the like. Love fantasy stories and poems. We have one thing in common. My favorite colors are Green and White.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on November 6, 2008

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