A Faerytale Dream Poem by Annalee Somerville
A Faerytale Dream
Beneath the pedals in the meadow
down by the trickling stream,
lies me a lady
from a faerytale dream.
She dances, she laughs
she plays with the frogs,
singing ever so gently
to their harmonic songs.
I sat there mesmerized
by ancient enchanted tunes,
my eyes seen faeries dancing
under the light of the New Moon.
Scattered faery dust
light' the forest ground,
who ever said,
Faeries can't be found.
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