FAIRY TALES, MYSTERY, POEMS, FLASH FICTION, SHORT STORIES, SCREENPLAYS

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WHERE WE ARE

Tongues of fire dance
To the music of your mind...
The night sky breathes
With the twinkling of distant stars...
And it is not important
Where we are...

The fresh breeze brings you
The magical bouquet
Of the delicate flower aromas...
You close your eyes
And every aroma tells you
Its own fairy tale...
And it is not important
Where we are...

A lonely cricket drops the first chords
Into the sea of silence...
And another cricket echoes them
With the higher sounds of its own serenade...
A warm summer night starts
The concert for you...
And it is not important
Where we are...

We flap with our big white wings
And fly up above this cosy world...
We make a circle in the starry sky
Enjoying the lightness
Of our easy motions...
We're flying like fairy birds
And it is not important
Where we are...

Other fairy poems

Snow Bird