Mystic Fairies Poem by Melissa Moynihan

Mystic Fairies



Mystic Fairies peeking threw the trees,
Threw my third eye, I can see,
One may say I am crazy, But everyone holds there own gift,
Lifting my gentle mind, I consent my hands for you to mold,
I am free to grow and teach,
Brushed off my knees, Ready to be Me,
SnowFeathers and spirit owls how I imbrace your strenth,
Fill my mind with energy, Threw a prior life I knew You,
Yes Indeed its True

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