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Here is something for lesson #6 for my poetry class. |
| Twilight Dance By twilights light they come awake Out into the grove by the evening light In the grove Faye’s wings era decent, glow so bright Sweet music and voice take flight into the eve Lost as they are to the night and the melody Lithe bodies are in thrall to the spell entwined Dance they do, as the sweet music plays Their little bodies sway as they dance on The tempo quickens, their bodies respond Respond they do, to their spell they weave As the sun sinks, the spell begins to unbind The grove becomes tranquil with the falling light Darkness falling, light waning, the spell broken Fairies take flight from the darkness of the night Back they go on this night, to wait for next twilight |