Glistening lights,
Swirling, Twirling,
Through the night.
Dancing, Prancing,
In the moon's light.
Their chitter-chatter like twinkling bells,
That sound ever so pretty as they bid you farewell.
So small, they can fit within your palm.
And, are most always so very calm.
Glittering magic and fairy dust,
They might just grant you if you earn their trust.
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Author:
A. F. Naturality (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A poem from when I was young. I dug it up when looking through old journals. Enjoy!
- Category: Fantasy
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