The Haunted Looking Glass 2 comments

Tuesday, May 4th 2004, by Marissa A Spencer The Haunted Looking Glass An Irish lass peered into the past With a haunted looking glass Storms and furies met her eyes Faeries and dragons filled the skies Filling her mind with fearsome cries. The sights so fractured the tender child Whose visions drove her insanely wild She screamed to heaven to let her go, To that faerie land of light and woe. A dangerous wish as you well know. The gods looked o’er at her small self And opened the earth, a canyon’d shelf She fell into the terror’s unknown night A journey becoming a nightmare’s flight Lost forever with an unknown plight. Where she was once, there was naught Into the magic she has been caught No sign was left that she’d been there Not a torn skirt, nae a stray hair None ever seen of the lady fair. © March 11, 2003 Marissa A Spencer

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5 May 2004 @ 02:11 by shawa : It´s Dangerous
Being caught in the magic, I mean.  

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