Poems About Fairies Published by Members Recently Online
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Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
Tergiversation
While Faeries watch
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
#moon
#night
#fairies
#healing
#witches
941 reads
12 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
Tergiversation
While Faeries watch
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
#moon
#night
#fairies
#healing
#witches
941 reads
12 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
Tergiversation
While Faeries watch
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
#moon
#night
#fairies
#healing
#witches
941 reads
12 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
Tergiversation
While Faeries watch
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
#moon
#night
#fairies
#healing
#witches
941 reads
12 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
18th Nov 2019 5:08pm
Tergiversation
While Faeries watch
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
from the backs of
their steeds who
emulate our radiant
moon stretches
flitting in and out
of the rite fires…
We are
luminescing
girding one another
Yet
not quite touching
Consistently thin
this love within
my path knows when it’s time
to let go (go it alone)
Often as it is so
I am asked to choose a side
deflecting, I engage
in a **Dance of Avoidance
Healers
are meant to
straddle fences
& live
with a Familiar
or 2...
#moon
#night
#fairies
#healing
#witches
941 reads
12 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
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
271 reads
10 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
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
271 reads
10 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
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
271 reads
10 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
Shishentsi
Have you heard of Shishentsi,
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
#dark
#dreams
#vampires
#fairies
#mystery
790 reads
21 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
Shishentsi
Have you heard of Shishentsi,
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
#dark
#dreams
#vampires
#fairies
#mystery
790 reads
21 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
Shishentsi
Have you heard of Shishentsi,
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
#dark
#dreams
#vampires
#fairies
#mystery
790 reads
21 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
Shishentsi
Have you heard of Shishentsi,
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
#dark
#dreams
#vampires
#fairies
#mystery
790 reads
21 Comments
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