Mystic nights
Rainbow eyes
Transparent wings
On the rise
Misty morning
Ethereal hair
Cherry flaxen
Beautifully fair
Amethyst jeweled
Pixie faced
Faeries dancing
In this place
Quiet or they scare away
Gentle and maybe they’ll stay
Miss Demure Restraint
Lost I may yet reach my goal . . . Without finding all that I seek . . . I may still be made whole.
Miss Demure Restraint 
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March 11, 2009 at 2:29 am
ssly
So creative and magical. Beautifully written.
SSLY
March 11, 2009 at 2:39 am
oracleofthepearl
Pretty. Love the “Cherry flaxen”.
March 11, 2009 at 2:49 am
Miss Demure Restraint
Faeries abound. May you both be blessed with your own. Thank you for your support.
March 11, 2009 at 4:32 am
girlswithoutshoes
Ahhhhh, ohhhhh, oooooo, I wanna play with the faeiries too. Magical my dear.
March 11, 2009 at 4:32 am
girlswithoutshoes
Enchanting does describe this.
March 11, 2009 at 5:01 am
Miss Demure Restraint
I think you already play with faeries, my dear Girl. I know your stories are magical!