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Faeries Speak to Me

by Melina Raven Maness Diebold

Faeries speak to me

whispering gossamer whimsy

Their silver lips sing sylvan songs

in a sylphide summer serenade

while

floral-decored faces

flaunt fantastic phonemes

to me

as I dream

03/14/2003

Author's Note: last night, I wrote this, right before I fell asleep. Might add more later.

Posted on 03/14/2003
Copyright © 2022 Melina Raven Maness Diebold

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Emily G Myers on 03/14/03 at 03:52 PM

I really liked this! the way it's written adds to the sort of fantasy in the content. great poem! I love the faeries... (o:

Posted by Christina Bruno on 03/18/03 at 12:53 AM

wonderful...i always write poems before bed

Posted by Sarah Brookes on 03/18/03 at 07:49 PM

I have a personal faerie. Well, not exactly a faerie, he's actually a gnome called Royston Chugworth and he pinches my ears when I'm bored. He's also responsible for typos when I'm not paying attention and hiding socks so I have to wear odd ones when I'm in a hurry. Beautiful poem, delicate and sugar-spun

Posted by Beth K Hannah on 08/27/03 at 02:42 AM

lovely and whimsical.

Posted by Amanda L Marron on 12/04/04 at 04:41 PM

Where do you find your muses? Are there any left for me? Gorgeous, I can picture this perfectly.

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