
I wanted to see fairies
Fairies like in my story books
Books I escaped in whenever I could
Could I ever see them? Where should I look?
I try to catch them unaware
Unaware my plans are for naught
Naught I can do but wait for the moon
Moon in the sky, I’ll dance about
I never saw a fairy one
One day I finally realized why
Why we can’t see them all the time
Time to look with my heart, not my eye
Today’s OctPoWriMo offering, a Loop poem, based on the prompts: thoughts, feelings, heartfelt, practical, whimsical, and my delight in finding tiny doorways in nature.
Comments on: "Finding Fairies (OctPoWriMo #9)" (3)
“Time to look with the heart.” Lovely!
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Good job! And you kept the rhyme scheme, too! Love that final line. Thank you. xoA
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How whimsical! Lovely loop poem.
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