7/15/08
insubstantial fabric floated in the wind
my faery fort beneath the trees
rainbow forever protected me
and dreams locked forever in
when hope didn't need a special occasion
when stars were magical
and pennies and dandelions granted your every wish
before faery tales changed
and became mere bedtime tales
when life was simple, emotions pure
depths of feeling untainted
life was lived in expectant moments
no stress, no duties, no rush
just childhood
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