I wandered into Faerie
I didn’t know that I was there
Until I saw a lady
With shimmering silver hair
She said I could go with her
But I needed to be sure
For once I’d crossed the threshold
I’d be there for evermore
I wanted to go with her
But something held me back
I thought of all the earthly things
Of wonder that I’d lack
I shook my head with sadness
And bid her my farewell
I’m sure I made the right choice
But time alone will tell
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beautiful poetry…
Thank you Boo have you wandered there too
“Take the element of air by its hand and walk their way! Never look back for you leave the darkness of mankind!” I would go no-problem! Love your beautiful words friend!!!…)o(
Thanks again I think I would go too
– Deborah Holman
chills as i read this. Simply put; its beautiful. Reminds me of my first time astral projecting while lucid dreaming. I was drawn out into a field illuminated by a full moon. where small forest spirits and faye had gathered. one had called out to me and offered me her hand, and right then as i took this entities hand, i found myself being taken swiftly across the lands to meet a friend of mine in pennsylvania, as she lay sleeping. taking final note of where i was, i began to hear a soft whisper in my mind, my soul, conveying to me, that it was time to leave. and as swiftly as i had arrived, i was back in the field of faye and forest spirits alike, dancing gracefully and in a harmonious synchronization. I was sent back to my body with the overwelming feeling of tenderness, and love, caressed back to sleep by my hightened sence of euphoria and marvel.
Wow how beautifully put AAron thank you for sharing that