In my dreams,
I see a gleam,
A tinny little light,
That shines, oh, so bright,
Around me it flies,
Its not very high,
I reach out to touch it,
A way from me it floated,
Dancing across the sky,
To the far corner of my eye,
I wonder what it is,
I try to capture it,
It is faster than a plain,
It is going insane,
I capture it, but just barely,
I open my hand and see a fairy.
(To: My sister, and her love of fairies)
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Dragonfly... A book of poems
PoetryThis is a collection of my poetry over the years. . . As life changed through the years, I fought through a world wind of emotions. From happiness, love, pain, rape, and abuse, I recorded my feeling along the way. Trying to put into words what I fel...
