A thousand years and deep inside
the mysteries are still alive
carried here from far off lands
far beyond the sea and sand
a place that’s lost amid the mists
a place where fairy dust exists.
Heralded by the rising moon
across the dreamy starry sky
upon a fire-winged dragon flew
an exotic fairy with emerald eyes!
Deep into that fearful night
I crossed into her fiery domain
and heard the din of fairy war
from deep within a volcanic core.
She brandished there a brazen sword
inlaid with emeralds and tempered steel
and all the dangers she ignored
and to the battle racing toward
made the night air seem unreal.
Long they fought, long it raged
fairies fell and fairies waged
their hellish nightmare of the night
and on into the following day.
The battle done, the battle won
I found my way unto the plains
among the fairy dead I spied
the exotic fairy with emerald eyes!
I dress her wounds, quenched her thirst,
and upon the battlefield there burst
her fairy love, her fairy man,
and in his eyes soft tears began.
He held her tight, she offered a smile,
then fell into a peaceful sleep.
Her fairy man then thanked me there
and gave me fairy dust to keep.
As they flew off, I marveled thus
at what has just transpired there-
an exotic fairy with emerald eyes
carried back to a dragon’s lair
the fairy war, the fairy man
who held the exotic fairy’s hand
and thanked me with this fairy dust.
Disbelieve me, if you must.
I don’t think you would understand-
you’d dismiss me quite off-hand
if I offered you my fairy dust!
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Oh darn! This is by far the most entertaining poem I have read all day. The flow is so beautiful and the rhyme is as smooth flowing as water. 
Wayne...
Did you already read mine??? If not, go read it & you'll see why I'm laughing...very cool, Poet...
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