The Forest Fairy
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Flowers bloom behind her ears,
a forest grows within her spirit,
music is made from her lips,
and her magic radiates in the moonlight.
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YOU ARE READING
Phosphenes
PoetryAfter a long day you lay down on your bed and slip on your headphones. When you close your drooping eyes, you see colors of lights upon your eyelids. As you lose yourself in the color, the bright lights begin to swirl and you find yourself slipping...
A Fairies Joy
The Forest Fairy
-
Flowers bloom behind her ears,
a forest grows within her spirit,
music is made from her lips,
and her magic radiates in the moonlight.
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