Gather

Far and wide; stand.

Before you lies a gift,

Do not reject or accept it.

Fae shall forever watch as you grow old;

No more do they wish to suffer.

Observing friend and foe

Pass just the same…

Blessed be.

Holding hands down the street, smiles wide

across lovely faces, hair scattered

by wild winds.

Open doors gently greeting visitors

to quietly approach the edge

and snuggle tight.

Waking up next to you under the vast stars

so close yet so far away, but, my love,

at least I will forever have you.

Rose bushes carefully trimmed and brought for

the kitchen vase placed cautiously by

yours truly.

Whispers of secret loves ‘tween knowing lips

dreaming of these moments never ending.

Drifting to sleep in eachothers arms.

Violet smoke unravel to show violet skies.

 In the great ocean of the heavens,

Our eyes do wander nevertheless.

Love and awe filling

Every creatures fearful gaze.

To know of heavens and see: 

Two very different things…

Dear Heaven,

Why haven’t you returned my calls?

I have ventured across realms to get one simple answer.

And you dare not speak a word?

All I ask is for a small bit of knowledge!

How must a person get your attention?!

Fine. I see how it will be. 

Answer me this: How do you expect one to believe when you convince them against it?

Sincerely,

A Quizzical Witch

Once I was drifting to sleep,

Alone in a forest tall and deep,

Lies of love and stolen fae hearts,

Encompassing my dreams of yonder years.

Fire’s orbs fading with every breath

Time takes its toll on those of disbelief

Lush ivies protecting against fearsome warriors

Eyes of green watching everso closely

Thief of Hope hiding to find

‘ How did he steal something that wasn’t mine?’

Pixiedust breath and fae heart

Fight for adventure, a longing to start

Cross borders to a watery silence, beyond dare

Truth behind lies and a promise never kept

“Fae are not to be trusted” Panpipes fluttering

Alone with sorrow and hate I sleep.

They speak

Louder than truth;

Just a tale unraveled

Like the deceiving rose with thorns.

Lying.

The Fae watch us silently,

Observing our fickle ways;

Admiration, hate, and curiosity boundless.

The small likeness we share,

Observing our fickle ways:

Light in our hearts, starts in our souls;

The small likeness we share.

Hoping one day we stand as one,

No more pain and war, but peace in us.

Light in our hearts, stars in our souls;

Hoping one day we stand as one.

For however long we have,

The Fae watch us silently.

No more pain and war, but peace in us;

For however long we have.

Admiration, hate, and curiosity boundless.

Dearest Child,

I know not what to say.

Your questions of you beloved fall,

Only to rest upon mine solemn ears.

I am the Moon, a friend and confidant.

You lie beneath me at night,

Your love does as well.

No more shall be spoken, for open mouth soil

Fate and Fae will guide you:

Trust in the words they say.

Yours Truly.

Friend Moon

Dear Soulmate,

Apologies, dearest.

I believe you to be fiction,

Yet here I am: writing to you of

Ignorance indescribable.

Painful enough to write to the dead.

Did ou suffer so? Tell me, love, a lie.

Tell of vacant pain and a broken heart.

Lie to me. Did you suffer so?

Lest we meet again in time neverending.

Turn your back on me and live.

With deepest love,

Your Soulmate

What’s your issue today?

Nothing.

That’s a whole lot of nothing troubling you, isn’t it?

My business, man. Don’t want to burden you.

Burden, my tush. You know I’d do anything for you, right?

Just drop it. Doesn’t matter.

If it matters to you, it matters to me.

Let it go.

Just tell me. If it’s big enough to punch a jerk for…

No. And that grade A douche deserved it.

I mean, I agree, but why not, man? I’m here for you.

‘Cause I can’t do that to you.

I’m asking! So, what you tell me is my fault: Guilt Free!

Let it Go!

Dude, Just tell me! It’s obviously bugging you!

I said No!

I am trying to help you out here! Why the hell not?

Keeps you out and away of my shit.

Naw, man. You’re just keeping everyone who cares out of arms reach. You think it’s safe, but it hurts more…

You would hate me if I told you…

Highly unlikely, mon cher.

Fine, I hate you. I hate you because I can’t hate you. And it’s killing me.

Gee, Thanks.

It’s not like that.

How is it then?

I like you.

Could have just said so, dipshit.