Magic flows through the air
whipping through the forests
and awaking the enchanted beasts,
waking them from there slumber which
they come to hunt,giant ogres and elves
run freely throughout the forest,
fairies running wildly there wings bring light
through the forest elves there long ears
sticking out on the sides,running through the
forest to hold there hand and catch a fairie
along the line of the forest the magic roams
daylight shines so brightly among the forest
into the night it goes fairies,elves and more go
and disappear and will come back the next day...
A contest entry
- Gentle Soothing Fantasy by Tablet Of Essence.
432 points, ended May 14, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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I would like to thank you so much for posting it in my contest.and remember we as poets are Forever;
Etching Letters in to nice paintings.
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