Friday Fantasy – Behind the Oak Tree

Behind the Oak tree

Where None Can See

Live the Pixies,

One, Two Three.

You Cannot See Them

They Hide until Night,

Then They Emerge

To Dance in Moonlight.

Behind the Oak Tree

As you Blithely Walk By,

Pixies are Hiding,

Pause and hear their Soft Sigh.

One Pixie, Two Pixie,

Flitting on the Wing,

Behind the Old Oak Tree

Listen as they Sing!

Ladders lead up

Stairwells lead down

Though it Matters little,

As they Fly all Around!

Behind the Oak Tree

Where None Dare Look

Live the Pixies,

Like in a Fairytale Book.

~Morgan~

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Beautiful Image found on Facebook at: Fairies Dragons And Other Mythological Creatures. Credit Acknowledged to the Original Artist. Thank You!

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