05-06-2007, 07:03 PM
I Live in a Darker Fairy Tale
I live in a darker fairy tale
I really doubt you live here
I’m just as comfortable in
The darkest alley
As in
A sunlit meadow
Vampires
Werewolves
Faeries
Phookas
Myth to you
All real to me
If a night in shining armor
Decided to approach
I’d bat my lashes
And gently say
“Get your hinny off my horse”
I hunt deep in moonlit forests
I hear what you don’t hear
The nymphs that giggle
Behind the trees
The snake that slithers
Through the grass
The butterflies that play
The kelpies waiting
Waiting in the water
Waiting for a very unlucky “guest”
Don’t laugh
your Fantasy
is my reality
My grand
Emerald
ball gown
swirling beneath a sliver sister moon
The thrill of
the hunt
the smell of
a kill
Golden meadows
Sunlit streams
Beating hearts
and flashing knives
Beautiful singing
and a soft summer breeze
Swords; cannons
Parties and tea
Hunters call
Pipers tune
Witches cackle
Baking bread
Silent moon
I live in a darker fairy tale
maybe
some day
You'll join me to
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