Tinkerbell

Is Neverland my home or my hell?

Sun shining in the west

The dark forest leaves beneath my toes

Branches brushing the tips of my wings

As the moon rises lazily

Fluttering from flower to flower

The stars lighting the pirates' path

Soon when the sun rises I shall return

To the house of leaves

Which I call mine

Where I twinkle in the brightness

With Peter Pan I find my joy

With the Lost Boys I play

Never will I take flight to leave them

Never will I leave this Land

Author's Note

Tried my hand at something more airy and romantic!

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

The story in the poem had a sad tone to it.
"Never will I take flight to leave them
Never will I leave this Land"
Hard to be the last believer. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Riley Justine]

I'm really glad you enjoyed it! Thanks for reviewing!

[Coyote Poetry]

I did and you are welcome.

[Bushra Naqshbandi]

Beautifully written. No one would believe you're new to this sort of writing. Great job! An enjoyable poem. It brought back all the memories of Peter Pan I'd forgotten. Amazing writeup. Keep writing. :)

[Riley Justine]

Thank you! Glad you enjoyed

[Zac]

It's cool how you wrote the poem in the view of tinkers mind.
Correct me if I'm wrong but is there a wording mistake in the 9th line?
Good write otherwise.

[Riley Justine]

There totally is, thanks for pointing it out, Zac!
Glad you liked it!

[Ilerah]

I like it, I like your dark poems also, but this, being more happy, is also very good. I like all of the imagery in your poems, your very descriptive.

[Riley Justine]

Thank you, darlin'.
Glad you liked it