Dance of the fairies


A gathering in the garden.
Fairies have come to celebrate.
To dance in the moonlight.
Golden dust in silver light.

Lovers are blessed tonight.
Waltzing among the flowers.
Love caressing two hearts.
The fairies have cast their magic.

The clock has struck twelve.
Flacks of gold among moonbeams.
Moonlight floods the garden.
And moon dust covers the lovers.

Wherever gold dust falls,
it awakens the garden.
Flowers bloom, fireflies dance.
A rare sight of fairy homes.

Shadows disperse in the night.
The garden alight, petals dancing.
Fairy dust everywhere.
The lovers locked in embrace.

To stumble onto this magic.
Mesmerized, time stands still.
The fairies dance to pipes.
Haunting music among moonbeams.

By C.E. Pereira


Author: cepcarol

I'm a Eurasian of Portuguese, English, Scottish and Malay heritage. And my extended family are of Chinese and Indian heritage. My world is made up of different colours like the rainbow. And like the rainbow I am unique. Reading is my form of relaxation, to escape from the drudgery of daily life and enter into a world of the imagination. It is the love of reading that has led me to try my hand in writing short stories and poems. I hope that in some way my stories and poems will take you for a little while away from the drudgery of the present into the pages of imagination. To new friends found, I bid you, Welcome. Sincerely, C.E. Pereira

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