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 Wednesday, February 25, 2009Mirror, Mirror
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,Who's the fairest of them all? Is it she there by his side? It's not the one the night doth hide. She's so lovely, wrapped in light. I who hide have lost my fight. Mirror, mirror, crystal clear, Do I really see a tear? Am I crying over this? This cannot be, I've naught to miss. Perhaps I dream of what shan't be, I dream of what she'll daily see. Mirror, mirror, held so high, Could I have believed a lie? Is the world you show me real? I can't ever change what I feel. Solely what I wished, I saw. Now the lie is laid out raw. Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Who's the fairest of them all? Into night, I fade away And know it's she, wrapped around with day. Mirror, mirror, come with me. In your depths, the truth I see. © Fiona Vanyel Step right up to the freaky & tangible at 12:00 AM :D Back to top? |
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Friday, February 20, 2009 Music of Melancholy
When the golden moon was in its heavenly bower,I picked my flute and sat among the flowers. I waited a while and felt the breeze, The yet unsung tune came with ease. I closed my eyes as I began to play, So I could clearly picture that day. On Sabbath morning many moons ago, When we all left to be seen no more. Under the hills and mounds we went, Many a days in sadness spent. Until we took a look around, In the heart of darkness, beauty abound. We built, we toiled, Muddy and soiled. At length stood a glorious home, With a little help from the Gnomes. Soon we grew accustomed, And our courts were summoned. “We, People of peace”, spoke the Queen, “Shall wait here and never be seen.” Under hallowed grounds we still roam, Now something we can call a home. We wait for the race of Adam to see, >To awake from their long reverie. Their eyes see not what we saw in that world so old; The sun cannot warm their hearts so cold. Hatred and reasoning will be their poisoned arrow; Shot to each heart bleeding in sorrow. But when the scales grow heavy, And their seven seas get so wavy, A truth shall be foretold, And the awakening we will behold. I closed my eyes as I played, Awaiting that joyous day. I stopped and opened them after a while, I spotted my fleeting audience - so agile. The deer and the toads under the shrub, My thoughtful melody they seem to love. The woods laid still in heavy silence, I looked up at the yonder moon in reverence. She looked so pale and so forlorn, The golden sheen was now all gone. With tears of pearl she said to me, “That was the saddest song that will ever be!” © Anonymous Step right up to the freaky & tangible at 12:00 AM :D Back to top? |
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Sunday, February 15, 2009 Fairy Kings and Starfish
I was down in the meadow pondering my mind,When I spotted a rose petal falling behind. I mused that the butterflies were just having fun, Flitting and flirting under a daffodil sun. I drank tea with a youth as we sat by the stream. We had dream berry bread and wine or so it seemed. Up popped a Fairy King on top of a starfish, “Fly with me, dear maiden. I’ll be all that you wish.” I thanked the dear youth and waved on with a tear. He promised me happiness with nothing to fear. I hopped on the starfish and cherished my lover, Touching his pure heart and the strength of his fervor. We rode to the meadow and lay in fresh roses. Passions breathed kisses and the stroking of noses. Now, musing, the bright butterflies pondered the fun, As we flitted and flirted in daffodil sun. Time and again, it was more pleasure than rainbow. A laugh and a touch and a whisper would follow. Sated, I trifled; “Lord, are you granting my wish?” “Or, is this a sweet dream caused by riding a fish?” “It is all that you wished for.” he said with a kiss. “Your soul so long troubled, it mislaid all of this.” Then, I awoke and the gentle youth was weeping. “I’m sorry, my darling, you were sleeping.” “Fairy Kings and starfish do not ride in this stream.” “Your lover, your heart’s passions, were only a dream.” “But, I have been part of you since time has begun.” “I am real, beloved, in this daffodil sun.” © Anonymous Step right up to the freaky & tangible at 12:00 AM :D Back to top? |
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Tuesday, February 10, 2009 The Winter Ball
Once the sun has set and the moon begins to glowFairies come out to play in the winter snow. Some are dressed up so warm in their winter clothes Others, running about dancing on their toes. Look at that one cried a snowman their trying to make Whilst others decide to ice skate upon the frozen lake. Now as it reaches midnight the snow begins to fall All the fairies decided to dress up and have a winter ball. Inside the ice palace there’s the room in which they will eat Now they are arriving in beautiful clothes each other they will greet. All arriving on snowflakes made of soft white lace And the beauty of the snow queens sapphire eyes sent upon her face. She commanded they dance the women’s dresses they swirl As the men spin them round, gently they twirl. After the dancing it was time for tea And what a beautiful sight to see. A certain grand table of food, the chefs are bringing more The fairies faces light up with all this galore. After a grand meal the orchestra they play The men gather the women from their seats and they dance away. After the dancing and the queens speech The punch is revealed and the fairies, for glasses they reach. Clinking of glasses and a huge array of cheers Some brush away happy, joyful tears. Some more dances then the ball has ended As the fairies left they said how they thought it was rather splendid. As they go out into the frozen, icy, cold night The fairies used their wings to take flight. Now the ice palace is empty and the candles are all out Its still snowing outside, and no one is about. All the fairies are asleep with their dreams Everything in the fairy world is as it seems. The sun slowly begins to rise And the stars disappear from the skies. All the fairies are still asleep But memories of the winter ball, forever they will keep. © Anonymous Step right up to the freaky & tangible at 12:00 AM :D Back to top? |
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Thursday, February 5, 2009 Hope Waits
Living life the fullest I could,I faced all that I dared I would. Though through it all I’ve made no friends; Preparing for when I face the end. For into the shade I’ve fallen, Where voices surround me calling; A child’s voice echoes so clearly, Crying out, "Please stop it daddy." His curses rip open the void, As shadows claim the boy, annoyed. Unable to recall the light; The cracks deepen the more I fight. Memories of the pain and harm, Rob me now of my subtle charm. Unable to mend what’s busted, I’ve betrayed all those I’ve trusted. Staring just outside the window, The tide is rising, that I know. As I long to hear a soft voice, Reminding me that I’ve a choice. I’m lost with no friends to aid me, 'Cause no one cares, no one can see, How I betrayed those I cared for, How shadows flood into my core. Falling through an open window, Who I was is lost to shadows; So now along an endless wall, I roam, in hope something comes of it all. © Torrens Sepelio Step right up to the freaky & tangible at 12:00 AM :D Back to top? |
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