Like fairies—when they circled my mind

Esra

The moon shone bright by the fragrance of winter

Spring was everywhere but not clear to see it all

I played the violin dressed like a narcissist and trust nobody

The rhythm was forever and the dance was alive by the spin of the night

And you’re caught in the wild fairy dance as fast as the light

A clearing glimpse in the forest you’ll find, a fabulous adorned palace

If you close your eyes and you ask your faith, the veil disappears and the fear is gone

I followed a vision in the somber night, a starless sky with a shady sight

And followed a trail of a shimmering dust that seemed to glow closer as I come near

The night was a magical circle where the rhythm could be heard in a single dance

You’ll shall come to a mystical dance where the wild fairies come to sing

As you wander across the land with a fearless walk while everyone else seemed to soar

The lovely fine enchantresses embarrass me, that I am not a dazzled star with a sequin style

You spin in the circle with the fairies in a delight, and felt the vision go bright as spring

Once you begin, you’re caught in an enchanted heart of a tale by the time the world grows old in a single night

 

  • Author: Esra (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 12th, 2023 14:32
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about when something surrounds your mind more than usual, it's fairly written with a specific aesthetic that I like. This poem has a meaning in every line, and shows a small journey.
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  • sophin

    well written, fellow poet! lovely imagery throughout the poem; it truly details a fantastical journey through a fairy forest

    • Esra

      Thank you! I appreciate such focused feedback!

    • Caring dove

      A lovely and interesting read 🙂

      • Esra

        Thanks!!

      • L. B. Mek

        'If you close your eyes and you ask your faith, the veil disappears and the fear is gone'
        here be that yield, when investing in belief
        whatever that belief
        the very aspiration itself, a deed of worth..
        nature inspires so much, of what we callously
        and so absentmindedly try to repress and deny..
        (so well written, thanks for sharing)

        • Esra

          That's wildly true, nature gives inspirations that nothing other could, it's unique and different! Thanks a lot!



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