In an enchanted wood
Surrounded by plant life
Faeries play
Never knowing strife.
When humans come along
They're told to hide
Forming a throng
The law, they must abide.
What would become
Of one who would stay?
Would she succumb?
Would that human play?
They'd never risk it
For fear of their immortality
Could a lone human
Outwit a faerie?
The risk is immense
She really shouldn't try.
But in her defense,
Her wings wouldn't allow her to fly.
The human approaches
The one tiny faerie
His presence encroaches
On feelings that vary.
Anxiety and zeal
But most of all fear
Is what she feels
As he draws near.
She darts behind a bush
Hoping he didn't see
She knows she shouldn't push
And should let him be.
He looks to the left
And then to the right.
He wonders if something just left
His line of sight.
He almost passes
The bush that she's inside.
But something falls, crashes
And he jumps to the side.
A tree limb falls
And collides with his leg
He begins to call
For anyone, he begs.
He cries out in pain
As the blood begins to flow.
Knowing its in vain,
His tears begin to show.
The time is right
For her to leave.
She should take flight.
This, she believes.
As she readies her wings
To get away from this man,
The anguish this brings
Is more than she can stand.
She emerges from hiding
Her heart beating fast
She shouldn't be siding
With humans, they're so brash.
She flies to where he lays
His breathing grows slow
She knows she must stay
The healing energy from her begins to flow.
With a sudden jolt
The man sits upright.
Before she can bolt
He grabs her, mid flight.
This must be a dream
He believes in his mind
Her wings begin to gleam
As he holds her inside.
His hand grows hot
And he releases his touch.
He becomes distraught.
This is too much!
Faeries aren't real
He says to the air
He begins to feel
A longing to care.
She flies to his ear
And whispers lightly
Faeries ARE real
So believe, if only slightly.
With a wink she's gone
And then a bright flash
He lifts himself from the lawn
This realization will last.
Feb 3, 2010
Feb 3, 2010 at 2:23 AM UTC
In an enchanted wood
Surrounded by plant life
Faeries play
Never knowing strife.
When humans come along
They're told to hide
Forming a throng
The law, they must abide.
What would become
Of one who would stay?
Would she succumb?
Would that human play?
They'd never risk it
For fear of their immortality
Could a lone human
Outwit a faerie?
The risk is immense
She really shouldn't try.
But in her defense,
Her wings wouldn't allow her to fly.
The human approaches
The one tiny faerie
His presence encroaches
On feelings that vary.
Anxiety and zeal
But most of all fear
Is what she feels
As he draws near.
She darts behind a bush
Hoping he didn't see
She knows she shouldn't push
And should let him be.
He looks to the left
And then to the right.
He wonders if something just left
His line of sight.
He almost passes
The bush that she's inside.
But something falls, crashes
And he jumps to the side.
A tree limb falls
And collides with his leg
He begins to call
For anyone, he begs.
He cries out in pain
As the blood begins to flow.
Knowing its in vain,
His tears begin to show.
The time is right
For her to leave.
She should take flight.
This, she believes.
As she readies her wings
To get away from this man,
The anguish this brings
Is more than she can stand.
She emerges from hiding
Her heart beating fast
She shouldn't be siding
With humans, they're so brash.
She flies to where he lays
His breathing grows slow
She knows she must stay
The healing energy from her begins to flow.
With a sudden jolt
The man sits upright.
Before she can bolt
He grabs her, mid flight.
This must be a dream
He believes in his mind
Her wings begin to gleam
As he holds her inside.
His hand grows hot
And he releases his touch.
He becomes distraught.
This is too much!
Faeries aren't real
He says to the air
He begins to feel
A longing to care.
She flies to his ear
And whispers lightly
Faeries ARE real
So believe, if only slightly.
With a wink she's gone
And then a bright flash
He lifts himself from the lawn
This realization will last.
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