Poems About Fairies Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about fairies seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Mooning
A very hairy furry fairy
With a beard of solid gold
Noticed one day, that the moon was 'flashing'
And looking very bold
So the very hairy furry fairy
Fell into a silent swoon
Promptly boarding a unicorn with a silver horn
Then flew up to the moon
The full moon, was naughtily mooning
Mimicking Uranus of old
Lost within its own madness
Of which it was oft foretold
The fairy soon, dressed the moon
Using its beard of gold
Covering all the moons naughty parts
Now no longer to behold
The moon...
With a beard of solid gold
Noticed one day, that the moon was 'flashing'
And looking very bold
So the very hairy furry fairy
Fell into a silent swoon
Promptly boarding a unicorn with a silver horn
Then flew up to the moon
The full moon, was naughtily mooning
Mimicking Uranus of old
Lost within its own madness
Of which it was oft foretold
The fairy soon, dressed the moon
Using its beard of gold
Covering all the moons naughty parts
Now no longer to behold
The moon...
#moon
#funny
#fairies
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Totumolong, the Little People
when our world was young
and spirits dance and play
and nature's essence holds sway
we lived around its prismatic light
hand in hand existing
waterfalls thundered
and rainbows were born
among its sprays
Totumolong a pretty sight
slim girth a foot in height
they lived where the moss were
where ferns wrapped rocks
harmony with the spirits
breathing in air invigorating
sipping spring water, pure and clear
we lived with understanding of nature
mountaintops where the water flows
to the...
and spirits dance and play
and nature's essence holds sway
we lived around its prismatic light
hand in hand existing
waterfalls thundered
and rainbows were born
among its sprays
Totumolong a pretty sight
slim girth a foot in height
they lived where the moss were
where ferns wrapped rocks
harmony with the spirits
breathing in air invigorating
sipping spring water, pure and clear
we lived with understanding of nature
mountaintops where the water flows
to the...
#religion
#fairies
#WritingPoetry
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Tiger Skull Island
Sticks and stones weren't meant for this
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.
Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten
Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.
Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten
Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in
#dark
#spiritual
#fairies
#magic
#horror
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A Sojourn To The Land Of Fae
The flowers on my mantelpiece
Are not real
They need no watering
They sit within a red vase
With fake ferns
And other decor
Some of the long leaves
Sweep across a picture
Where-in
A fairy scene is set
Of winged lovers
Within a misty forest
Magic comes out of the shadows
Like a curious dream
Below this pictureIs the mantelpiece
Adorned with fairy ornaments
Alongside a mermaid, a witch, and a dragon
I am surrounded by the ethereal
My room
Reflects my wild imaginings
And one day
I may drift...
Are not real
They need no watering
They sit within a red vase
With fake ferns
And other decor
Some of the long leaves
Sweep across a picture
Where-in
A fairy scene is set
Of winged lovers
Within a misty forest
Magic comes out of the shadows
Like a curious dream
Below this pictureIs the mantelpiece
Adorned with fairy ornaments
Alongside a mermaid, a witch, and a dragon
I am surrounded by the ethereal
My room
Reflects my wild imaginings
And one day
I may drift...
#dreams
#fairies
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
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The Ben-Varrey
Right as soon as she jumped in, I'm freezing.
Not breathing. She ain't even listening.
Can't get past this.
No silver lining.
No.
Cascading waves of grace sheds away.
Shes fading fast at incredible paces.
A figment of my imagination.
There and gone as soon as she jumped in.
Cascading waves took her away
and we lost her to the
godforsaken
ocean.
Nearly grown and still believes in magic
how could we have known she'd be shedding her skin?
Well we didn't,
and
we did this.
And...
Not breathing. She ain't even listening.
Can't get past this.
No silver lining.
No.
Cascading waves of grace sheds away.
Shes fading fast at incredible paces.
A figment of my imagination.
There and gone as soon as she jumped in.
Cascading waves took her away
and we lost her to the
godforsaken
ocean.
Nearly grown and still believes in magic
how could we have known she'd be shedding her skin?
Well we didn't,
and
we did this.
And...
#sadness
#death
#fairies
#magic
#mermaids
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The Fairy's Mirror
Loss of limb;
Call it in I'm
Quick to please but I've been knee deep in
with the imps -
and the aqueous fiends -
they smile as they pull you into their
petty bullshit
Cost of sin is
Sleeping so thin that
The veil is arranged in accordance
with the textbook examples of;
Esoteric symbols painted
all over your bedroom
They're gonna find you.
So call it in
Couldn't have just waited it out
and gone home when things cooled down
no I knew I needed an excuse so...
I had to cut...
Call it in I'm
Quick to please but I've been knee deep in
with the imps -
and the aqueous fiends -
they smile as they pull you into their
petty bullshit
Cost of sin is
Sleeping so thin that
The veil is arranged in accordance
with the textbook examples of;
Esoteric symbols painted
all over your bedroom
They're gonna find you.
So call it in
Couldn't have just waited it out
and gone home when things cooled down
no I knew I needed an excuse so...
I had to cut...
#mirror
#fairies
#SelfReflection #PersonalGrowth
#SelfReflection #PersonalGrowth
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Merry Foreverment
Limpwristed wands of oak
with the knobs cut off
I'm lost in a fucking fog.
Oh!
They cut down all the trees out my window
Now nothing grows
And they don't show up for me no more.
Poorly twittled staffs with the knobs left on.
Limpwristed wands of oak
with the knobs rubbed off
I'm left in the throes of the magic
that came but we lost it;
We lost the steps and the moves are all wrong
Down on the grass where the tints are odd
The circular groves in the calm of the fog
in the hidden whispers of...
with the knobs cut off
I'm lost in a fucking fog.
Oh!
They cut down all the trees out my window
Now nothing grows
And they don't show up for me no more.
Poorly twittled staffs with the knobs left on.
Limpwristed wands of oak
with the knobs rubbed off
I'm left in the throes of the magic
that came but we lost it;
We lost the steps and the moves are all wrong
Down on the grass where the tints are odd
The circular groves in the calm of the fog
in the hidden whispers of...
#depression
#fairies
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The Fairy's Hornbeam Staircase
I had always wondered about the Hornbeam
That grew within a nearby park
Twas a wondrous magical tree
Especially under the moonlight, and the dark
And one such night i visited it
When the moon was full, and knowing
The fairy dust flew all around
As the tree began a-glowing
And from its base, a staircase formed
All bright, and shiny, and gold
It led up to its highest branches
A deep mystery to unfold
This profound vision, aroused my senses
As i proceeded to its base
And stepped upon the very first step ...
That grew within a nearby park
Twas a wondrous magical tree
Especially under the moonlight, and the dark
And one such night i visited it
When the moon was full, and knowing
The fairy dust flew all around
As the tree began a-glowing
And from its base, a staircase formed
All bright, and shiny, and gold
It led up to its highest branches
A deep mystery to unfold
This profound vision, aroused my senses
As i proceeded to its base
And stepped upon the very first step ...
#dreams
#fairies
#magic #surreal
#magic #surreal
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A Soft Kiss Upon Time
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
The Next Morning
Naynina threw the top covers back and twisted her legs around. Her feet hit the eggshell colored carpet. She looked over at the glaring sunshine streaming through the dark-blue velvet curtains. She stood to her feet. Her body felt weightless. Her ears was overcrowded with speaking voices she heard in the distance background. One of her special abilities she quite never related to anyone.
Naynina stretched her arms over her head. She was ready to face a new day and explore a new digging sight. She...
Sighisoara, Romania
The Next Morning
Naynina threw the top covers back and twisted her legs around. Her feet hit the eggshell colored carpet. She looked over at the glaring sunshine streaming through the dark-blue velvet curtains. She stood to her feet. Her body felt weightless. Her ears was overcrowded with speaking voices she heard in the distance background. One of her special abilities she quite never related to anyone.
Naynina stretched her arms over her head. She was ready to face a new day and explore a new digging sight. She...
#vampires
#fairies
#UnrequitedLove
#sun
#love
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the singer
The singer
Elvis was not dead he had been up the mountain
living on berries, playing hibernating with bears
and had become a vegan.
Elvis was now thin, his suit hanging like a haversack
in a ranch of starving horses
his suede shoes were too big, and his golden lame suit
hung loosely on his emaciated body.
Elvis decided to have a farewell concert and his voice
was the same Colonel Parker didn't think it was smart
Young people wanted to see other young people,
not an elderly gent, who could sing like Elvis.
Few people showed up...
Elvis was not dead he had been up the mountain
living on berries, playing hibernating with bears
and had become a vegan.
Elvis was now thin, his suit hanging like a haversack
in a ranch of starving horses
his suede shoes were too big, and his golden lame suit
hung loosely on his emaciated body.
Elvis decided to have a farewell concert and his voice
was the same Colonel Parker didn't think it was smart
Young people wanted to see other young people,
not an elderly gent, who could sing like Elvis.
Few people showed up...
#dragons
#ghosts
#fairies
#aliens
#witches
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The Wizard (Taken Part I)
Silken passion he bequeaths, my skin his domain, slowly dispensing cloth of hindrance Scorching love given by destiny’s morning entanglement
Mm… closing my eyes, I feel you my love
Receptive murmurs I speak to the dusk
Sluggish evolution of mighty hands
My body he draws upon ecstasy like a Picasso’s work of art
The addictive of my nakedness his tongue wanders upon the feast of my offering
Supplicatory affections as he merges his core unto me
I feel the textual heat of his needs exploring my scared...
Mm… closing my eyes, I feel you my love
Receptive murmurs I speak to the dusk
Sluggish evolution of mighty hands
My body he draws upon ecstasy like a Picasso’s work of art
The addictive of my nakedness his tongue wanders upon the feast of my offering
Supplicatory affections as he merges his core unto me
I feel the textual heat of his needs exploring my scared...
#dreams
#fairies
#sensual
#seductive
#night
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The Elsewhere Fairy
Rustic oranges, reds yellows, and greens
Her wings were of a beautiful sheen
Topaz eyes, and verdigris hair
Wild imaginings, of a place elsewhere
Flowing brooks, of a bubbling blue
Rich deep crimson skies, of a softening hue
The setting sun, turns a tempting turtle titian
As the elsewhere fairy, has violet velvet visions
Her soft wings, glide upon a gentle zephyr
As she travels from elsewhere, to somewhere afar
Her arms spread wide, As she swoops deep down
And enters another world, deep underground
Where...
Her wings were of a beautiful sheen
Topaz eyes, and verdigris hair
Wild imaginings, of a place elsewhere
Flowing brooks, of a bubbling blue
Rich deep crimson skies, of a softening hue
The setting sun, turns a tempting turtle titian
As the elsewhere fairy, has violet velvet visions
Her soft wings, glide upon a gentle zephyr
As she travels from elsewhere, to somewhere afar
Her arms spread wide, As she swoops deep down
And enters another world, deep underground
Where...
#dreams
#nature
#fairies #surreal
#fairies #surreal
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