Oddity Fairy Brides Poem by Clinton Siegle

Oddity Fairy Brides



Fairy Brides
All dressed-up
insightful heaven is up to
Reality of a fairy bride.
You have to believe



believe flying up
reality of a fairy bride.
In flying up believe
dream of fairy brides.
Ever lasting fairy brides
sailing through the air with fairy brides



Fairy Brides
All dressed up
Insightful heaven is up
Reality of a fairy bride
You have to believe
Believe flying up
Reality of a fairy bride
In flying up believe
Dream of fairy brides
Ever lasting fairy brides
Sailing through the air with fairy brides

Saturday, September 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fairy tale
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The tale of fairies is interesting. Per conversations and readings, Adam's second wife or woman was created before him, and he rejected her because he knew how she was made. This lady became to some the faire queen. While the first woman was queen of the demons and was smarter than Adam eating the fruit of a tree of life and not knowledge. The tales make you wonder why, how, what is going on. This tale it does not matter what or who you are this tale goes on about spirits. The tale is each night the spirit is taken into Eden and provided by the spirit's fate of the next day. The tale goes on stating that everything is set in place for the following days. When I asked about fate versus destiny the unique solution, I could understand was that good or evil is the solitary decisions that a spirit can be done. This allows for a betting contest which gentiles are made for per the story of Job. Job was the father of the gentiles like Abraham was the father of the Jewish and Palestine nations. The story goes that the creator has a good and bad side and that there are seven cycles of this galaxy until well... Some three hundred thousand years henceforth, our galaxy collides with another galaxy, and the real question will be is our creator bigger and creator of all galaxies or will there be a war between deities? Strange but the planet of Nibiru is a large planet that is floating right below our galaxy causing chaos every time it passes by. First Noah's flood, and then Joseph's drought and 200 years later exodus of the Jews from Egypt believing that the planet's glare making the vision of a golden calf the deliverer of the Jews from Egypt. The last time the planet came by well the end of Rome's empire, the Chinese ate the other half of their population the end of this fairy tale is down.
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