Fairys legendA Poem by Deborah ShepardThere was letter , a note scribbled in Italian Darling I'm held in darkens , My love The secret came, do you remeber the magical song Before the dawn, I put it in my left hand pocket and ran through the vineyards
Soft alive I can recall all the blueberry note proclaimed It was to be the beauty not the same , etched the crystalline waves Your mortal body would become mine We would join to be in love , wedding at fairy's glen
The letter is now lost , can you remeber where the moon will open plumes shine? To help us between the midsummer dream, it is then said legend beliefs That before the fairy's will , it could have to be kissed still I now remember , he said "I put in my left hand pocket and ran through the vineyards to you It will be proclaimed again in azure dew © 2008 Deborah ShepardReviews
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5 Reviews Added on July 5, 2008 Last Updated on July 5, 2008 AuthorDeborah Shepardyelm, WAAboutABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..Writing
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