A swollen moon hangs quietly;a shimmering sky
As Songbird sweeps the grass on silent wing,
Beneath the hanging leaves the wee folk lie
Dancing and frolicking to their fairy ring.

Pot bellied pipers resonate their golden flute
A Goddess fairy strums her silver cello softly,
The dancers swirl and spinning ever tirelessly
On never ending footsteps and wings flawlessly.

Sadly;only the summer nights their dance prevails
No music passage is sweeter or softer to Man,
Listen carefully;for the night ends too quickly
Though life's enrichment they'll leave behind.

As daybreak looms the fairies retire to their beds
Nestling within flowers;soon they close their eyes,
Resting their heads gently,they slumber and wait
Meanwhile the Earth awakens to the glorious sunshine.

Laughing children running through dewed green grass
One girl stumbling to a halt,looking at the ground,
Some tiny green turf marks where the fairies pass
Beautiful flowers and toadstools growing all around.

So precious;I've found a tiny circle growing green
As extraordinary to any sweet new grass of spring,
Just think of what pleasure that may not have seen
Had you passed on a chance to meet new fairy friends.
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Written by Cybear(no claws crossed)2/9/07
For his bearific friend,Songbird(tender~heart)
I'll get you my pretty!& you're little fairy's too!

Very Nice I am sure the fairies may worry though. They do like the
places of safety kept hidden.



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Very nice one Cybear.

Beatiful! (once again the bear strikes)

Cybear A beautiful Poem for such
a beautiful young woman ((Cybear))

Bump for a friend!!

Good work Cybear!!!

Aww Cybear Thank You!That's just awesome!!!

another nice creation cybear. Well done