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Enchantment Fairy

When you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you

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UNICORN A fantasy, a myth, a creature of some long-forgotten lore, A horned beast of legend standing on some mystic, elfin shore,Besting troll and dragon flame, the forest Paladin,Fabled friend of nymph and imp and fairy world within.Flashing screens and devil's box today weave magic's art,Children need no pixie's silver horse to stir their heart,He waits in misty memory for faith to be reborn,When men will once again revere the name of Unicorn!© kingpoetry 2005Black Widow An enchantress, gowned in black and silky dress. Their eyes mourn in night, and hindering and accrue in scarlet; crystals torn asunder by fearsome spite. Mists and fogs pervert their curves, fantasies alive, though tucked in tight.Eight lady legs creeping, snickering as midnight makes you sleepy. Their fangs perish white, sick humor glistening in a smile, wicked and plastered upon butterfly face, razorblade cunts with devilish guile.Moonlit strands of silk, pasty and unseen in Luna's lies, and though you squirm, drowsy, Luck has drawn ugly snake eyes. Your promises are lousy, while theirs read salacious and fine.Crimson begins to pour, slow and silent little rivers, from your neck to the floor. Black widow, black widow, a spider with perplexing riddle. Chalk white assassins painted black, from the shadows you attack, leaving nothing in your lethal track. by Dailin Coldfire
Myspace LayoutsThe Goblin Gold Upon the plains our open mines Disturb the silence of the pines - Moving forth in snaking lines, Walking by our leaders' signs.Moonlight peers into our souls Bathing in exquisite goals - Remembering that in the knolls Lie treasures of a thousand tolls!Crystals cast from dragon's wing And rubies from a wizard's ring Cloak us all in shimmering Beckoning our goblin king.He tells us of his vivid dreams Of avarice and metal streams, The like of which forever teems With precious gold or so it seems.Beyond the Elven woods we stray, Bartering our lives away - And felling all the trees we slay The keepers of the peaceful day.Through forests of the long forlorn (Or anywhere that hides from Dawn) The goblin king will sound his horn And factories will soon be born!Herein lie the days to come; They're marching to a sombre drum. The servants are but deaf and dumb, The master strikes a heavy sum.And so I look upon this war, Trying hard to look no more... Even if we reach the core, What is it we're looking for? by MesrothFly Away If you die I'd not shed a single tear...I've been a prisoner in your pain for too long my love. It's finally time to spread my wings and fly. If you ever shall see me in another life time, promise me you would not take my wings away. by Honey JWalking Alone...As I walked, along the beach, Feet cushioned by hot sand, Something cold, and almost dead, Lunged forth to grab my hand.The shock, it hit me like a train, Almost began to flea, But then it spoke, and its voice, Was paralyzing me.I turned to face this cold, dead thing, Crouching on the floor, Its appearance, so very sad, I was scared no more.Its skin was black, it had no eyes, Three fingers on each hand, Using them, to touch and stroke, The oh, so golden sand.I stood there waiting, listening to The soft sound of the sea. This thing, still clutching to my wrist, Then this it said to me:"Why don't your friends, come out to play, The weather is quite mild, Or take a seat alongside me, If you're alone my child.""Yes I am, all by myself, But tell me how you know, That my friends, they will not come, Tell me or I'll go."For a moment, I could feel, It staring hard at me, Though it had no eyes, I somehow knew, That really it could see."You see my child, I have a name, And I only appear, When you're alone, and on you own, And sad inside my dear."This thing it told me of its name, At first it made me cry, Then we spoke a little while, And as time passed by,Became happy and content, And stayed with it forever, Sadness was lost, the tears they went, Cry again? I'd never.Its name was loneliness... by kat!-X-Bedtime Story Of DwarvesUpon entering the forest, You will find you're not alone; Spirits hover in the darkness, Drawing you into their homeGazing up above the trees, Sullen clouds begin to rumble Feel the night in its unease, So enraptured that I stumbleSeduced by ghostly mystery, Enchantment fills the air, Twisted fingers lure my soul, Into their haunted lairWhispers taunt my evening walk, Telling me of hidden trove; I succumb to its sly talk, And search further through the groveA lightning bolt diverts my eye, Etching the night with firy lace, Feel powerful enough to fly, As I become part of this placeEspy a cave not far ahead, The rain begins to pour, Doing as the voices said, I prod the ground a little moreDazzled eyes behold a gem, Nothing ever looked so fair; I shall hide it safe from them, For it seems extremely rareSomething beckons to me slowly, In the entrance of the cave; Struggling to leave it lonely, Hypnotized now by its waveOverpowered with temptation, Stepping through the evil door; Perhaps only returning, Cloaked in silence evermore... by +Purple Sky+The Shade The shade ambled through the dark through the trees that spred afar no longer one with himself unspoken words detoured his brain What was left of him ventured a spark of once was gleamed within his red hair and pale complexion eyes burning with a simple truth none could with stand the solitude silent footsteps he made as he ventured forth to seek his destiny. by DianaShadows Of The Heart Shadows surround the heart and spirit broken by this world I give myself to the darkness that i once fear now comforts me Alone I am Nothing in this world tries to save those who fall into the loneliness that is darkness What we do in this world only hold our place in death wherever that may be This is what makes one bitter This and those who live to hurt all they may Realizing a mistake to late only leads to your demise Things must be dealt with quick or they may build by FireBorn

My Interests

A Faerie’s Heartbreak - Nicole Webb©2006 I used to endlessly fly My wings so full of grace All it took was your presence To put a smile on my face You’d tell me that you love me And that if i wasnt there you’d fall But now its all over You’re no longer there when I call Now the tears wont stop falling There’s no smile to be found My wings are torn and tattered There’s no need to fly around Picking petals off a flower He loves me, he loves me not is the game I start out with he loves me But it doesnt end the same Now I’m left alone A shattered faerie heart Sinking into nothing You finally tore me apart And yet im still here waiting For you to come back and let me fly ’cause I cant live without you No matter how hard I try For something that barely started It had a heartbreaking end And all I want right now Is to hear “I love you” once again Don’t leave me all alone Don’t break my faerie heart once more I can’t take any more pain My wings are still tattered and torn Why can’t you love me Like you say you love her? I gave you everything I had I gave you my whole world Good things happen to those who wait But I’ve been waiting all my life To have you in my arms forever And spread my perfect wings and fly He Loves Me Not Faerie (petals really land on it!)Twist Of Fate A twist of fate brings us only one step closer. Fate hands us the steping stones of love and death. Depending on which way you choose to walk fate. Can give you both or one..or even sadly none.... What twist will fate give you? by Rain"Believe in yourself...Dream...Imagine the possibilities"THE TROLL CAVES Perhaps some trolls, deep underground, in secret caves of whitecarved out a winter wonderland so far away from light;or maybe dragon's breath was melting tunnels through the earth?in days of long ago, when people knew of magic's worth.Did hordes of Orcs dig deep inside the mountains with their blades?from there to raid by dark as blackened shadows through the glades;to grab some tiny baby elves, and slyly steal away,back to their frightful mazes where they live until today.Or was it Elfin rivers, turned aside by wizard's wand?to run into the mountains and appear again beyond;so forest nymphs and pixies had a place to sing their tuneand dance along the river bed, in light of golden moon.And then did gnomes apply their skills to sculpt an ancient scene?where unicorns ran free in pastures permanent and green;where sylphic imps could play their flutes as stardust fell around,and runes were carved in stone to keep the dark things underground.A fey, angelic landscape carved to last millennia's years,perhaps, now, elves are watching from afar, and see through tears?as modern rivers running through have changed their story told,and now we see but limestone - for our hearts are beating cold.©kingpoetry 2006

I'd like to meet:

FAIRIES Tiptoe softly, hush your whisperCan’t you see them sporting there?Stardust gleaming in the shadowsDon’t alarm them, have a care!See them frolic through the flowersSliding down a moonbeam’s lightRiding dragonflies with laughterMagic, playing in the night.Pixies flitting, nymphs and sprites andElves play tag and ‘beg your pardon,Every midnight in the umbraAt the bottom of my garden.© kingpoetry 2005
www.hostdrjack.comI wrote your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away... I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves washed it away... I wrote your name in my heart, and forever it will stay. by nikkiFallen Angel White wings with drops of red show my impurity to the world There's no hiding it now, it's shown to all.I've fallen from grace, hard and fast, but its not the fall, its the ground that hurt worst of all. The sudden impact, the reality sets in, Forgive me Lord, for I know I have sinnedMy sullied wings didn't catch me They let me sink How could it be that I've ended like this. Though they're tainted with iniquity, they still should soar. I guess this angel should have tried a little more by MieshaFallen Tonight I mourn an angel's fall He fell and crashed into the wall Wings broken, shredded and torn Never will he be rebornHe lay painfully against the ground Tentacles of blasphemy kept him abound He couldn't lift his once-beautiful face It was kept down by utter disgraceHe struggled to move but could not The pain gradually constricted as he fought Against the burn of shattered muscle and bone He knew in it he was all aloneI stood there helpless in it all My heart sank and tears started to fall I clasped my hands around his He winced as pain shot up his broken wristHe looked up at me with hurtful eyes The broken mask unveiling his ugly disguise Cracked lines rode down his ancient forehead It was so that he be better off deadI jumped and pulled away from the scare His naked body limply lay bare I saw hate imbued into his gaze That's when I knew he'd earned his placeSlowly I recoiled and backed-away In an ancient tongue I heard him say "Today the world lies in a solace of sin I'm born anew with the Devil within"I shivered and grimace while eluding fear His darken aura was spreading near It's time, I thought, as I crept away Longing once again for the break of day by Gabriel"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away!!!"Broken SoulGolden-Blue gaze watches from below Wings bound Powers stripped An angel bound to the earth Broken wings For a broken soul How to fill the holes In her heart They cant be fixed Time heals all wounds Of those who obey the rules Pain-filled eyes Not meant to see such hate A daughter raped Sons beaten Wifes abused A fallen angel some say she is A lost soul never to be found Sky..they mummer Who knows? She doesnt remember her past Anymore Eyes to old to walk this day A broken past For a broken soul by Shadow Angel (Sky)Confession Of InsanityThe monster that lives within, Desperately tries to finally win . I can't handle it sometimes, It takes over and I commit horrific crimes. It eats away at my struggling soul, And it's evil is taking a major toll. In my heart my remaining sanity rests, But this evil is insanity none the less. Greed has made me into something great, Yet I've booked my ticket at Hell's forsaken gate. The reflection in the mirror tautened by his grin, Everything he does is another burning sin. I wished for power beyond my dreams, But now all I have is my nightmare's screams. I've become a monster that has no remorse, Would I take it all back and start again? Of course, Yet the evil within me is slowly creeping out, And soon all I'll be is a memory of sanity's doubt... Hide and Seek, I admit defeat. The monster inside has won the fight And his laughter can be hears throughout the night. by LeviIf your asking if I need you, my answer is forever. If your asking if I'll ever leave you, my answer is never. If your asking what I value, my answer is you. If your asking if I love you, my answer is yes. by nikkiNight Lady The Lady of the Night, comes with her gentle touch, Musky, flowery scent, that can give off such a rush, Dark locks of ebony cascade gently around her face, Green eyes that are so gentle; make men's hearts race,Under the misty, moonlight filled midnight sky, Where the dark bats do love to oh so swiftly fly, She can be found walking among the dying trees, Feet crunching upon their brown newly lost leaves,Wrapped in her dark cloak of pure and black night, When she is around, there can be seen no light, Her full and crimson lips, like a rose, oh so soft, The owls find her shoulders, on which to loft,She moves oh so softly though the dark night, Until the land is touched by mornings first light, Then she disappears so quickly, without a trace, Only thing left is the memories woven like lace by X.Athame.x

Music:

Meadow Fairy - Amy Riberdy©2005 I was down in the meadow pondering my mind, When I spotted a rose petal falling behind. I mused that the butterflies were just having fun, Flitting and flirting under a daffodil sun.I sat by the stream and drank tea with a dragon. We had dream berry bread and wine by the flagon. Up popped a Fairy King on top of a starfish, “Fly with me, dear maiden. I’ll be all that you wish.”I thanked the dear dragon and waved on with a tear. He promised me happiness with nothing to fear. I hopped on the starfish and cherished my lover, Touching his pure heart and the strength of his fervor.We rode to the meadow and lay in fresh roses. Passions breathed kisses and the stroking of noses. Now, musing, the bright butterflies pondered the fun, As we flitted and flirted in daffodil sun.Time and again, it was more pleasure than rainbow. A laugh and a touch and a whisper would follow. Sated, I trifled; “Lord, are you granting my wish?” “Or, is this a sweet dream caused by riding a fish?”“It is all that you wished for.” he said with a kiss. “Your soul so long troubled, it mislaid all of this.” Then, I awoke. The gentle dragon was weeping. “I’m sorry, my darling, you and I were sleeping.”“Fairy Kings and startfish do not ride in this stream.” “Your lover, your heart’s passions, were only a dream.” “But, I have been part of you since time has begun.” “I am real, beloved, in this daffodil sun.”"NOT ALL WHO WANDER ARE LOST"MOONLIGHT WALTZ Elves on tiptoe trip a starlight balletdancing on a moon beam’s silver torch lightglowing golden in the dale at midnightin the garden down below my chaletSwaying symphony from lily trumpetsdew grass violins sing out their storydaisy drums beat out orchestral glorypixie princes waltz with sylphic strumpetsFairy flautists pipe a soothing solooreads ring out a bluebell balladfrogs on toadstools croak percussion saladfays strum jasmine banjos in the hollowAll too soon dawn’s light demands finalewith regret I leave my secret grandstandhumming mystic tunes from elvin bandstandreal life calls, and brooks no dilly-dallyDaily drudge with blaring news so tragicmayhem madness sets one’s heart to hardendreams of moonlight music in my gardenhelps sustain belief there yet is magic.©kingpoetry2005FAIRYLAND Author UnknownA FAIRY'S house stands in a wood, Midst fairy trees and flowers, Where daisies sing like little birds Between the sun and showers, And grasses whisper tiny things About this world of ours.Such flowers are there beside the way, Lilies and hollyhocks: Blow off their stalks to tell the time Tall dandelion clocks; While harebells ring an hourly chime Like a wound music-box.Some day shall we two try to find This strange enchanted place? Go hand in hand through flower-lit woods Where living trees embrace-- And suddenly, as in a dream, Behold a fairy's face!
www.hostdrjack.comfrom "Strangers"Is there some meaning to this life? What purpose lies behind the strife? Whence do we come, where are we bound? These cold questions echo and resound through each day, each lonely night. We long to find the splendid light that will cast a revelatory beam upon the meaning of the human dream.--------Courage, love, friendship, compassion, and empathy lift us above the simple beastsfrom "Fear Nothing"We have a weight to carry and a distance we must go. We have a weight to carry a destination we can't know. We have a weight to carry and can put it down nowhere. We *are* the weight we carry from there to here to there.

Movies:

Just before morning light Author UnknownJust before the morning light. Dewdrop Faeries take their flight. Sprinkling Earth with dewdrop honey. Dawn a day that's bright and sunny.In the winter, cold and grey. They sprinkle frost jewels at our feet. Covering all the winding way. With twinkling gems to greet.Snowflake faeries high above. Sprinkle Earth with their gift of love. Gently scattering as their duty. Lightly falling flakes of beauty."The Heavens Smile Down On Lovers"from "Ticktock"To see what we have never seen, to be what we have never been. To shed the chrysalis and fly, depart the earth, kiss the sky, to be reborn, be someone new: is this a dream or is it true. Can our future be cleanly shorn from a life to which we're born? Is each of us a creature free - or trapped at birth by destiny? Pity those who believe the latter. Without freedom, nothing matters.In the real world as in dreams nothing is quite what it seems.from "Demon Seed"Humanity yearns so desperately to equal God's great creativity. In some creations, how we shine: music, dance, stiryweaving, wine. Then thunderstorms of madness rain upon us, flooding sadness, sweep us into anguish, grief, into despair without relief.We're drawn to high castles, where old hunchbacked vassals glare wall-eyed as lightning flares without brightening.Laboratories in the high towers, where the doctor wields power, creating new life in a dark hour, in the belfry of the high tower.

Television:


www.hostdrjack.comTHE FAIRY CALL From "Lady Cottington's Pressed Fairy Book" A spell for summoning the fairiesSit where the cat sits. Cross your toes. Close your eyes. And smell a rose. Then say under your breath: "I believe in fairies, sure as death." Gadflykins! Gladtrypins! Gutterpuss and Cass! Come to me fairily Each lad and lass!"Bask in the light"The Maiden and the RavenThe maiden to the raven called, "You wisest of all birds: Come tell me how to choose a man, Please give me your wise words." "To choose a man from other men," The black bird did respond, "Look for a man with tender eyes And ways both strong and fond. Choose not a man with temper swift, Nor slowness to begin: Use heart and mind the man to find That you will wish to win." The maiden to the raven said, "Ah! Your advice is sound: Now tell me how to win the man That I have finally found." "To win the man that you would wed," The black bird made reply, "Be always just beyond his reach, And, with a laughing eye,Be lithe, be sweet, be smiling, but Him never meet alone: This is the plan to win your man And make him all your own." The maiden to the raven cried, "Come, tell to me the way That I may keep my husband's love That he will never stray." "To keep your husband's love for e'er," The black bird did reply, "You must stop his beating heart When he to sleep doth lie:For men, as you should know by now, Do never bide in peace, No trick will prove to bind their love, Or make their rovings cease." by Shadow

Books:

FAIRY OF LOVE Author UnknownThe Fairy of Love Drop her dust everywhere, Giving dreams, giving hopes Reaching out to those who care.She brings joy to the world, Spreading love throughout, Giving happiness to everyone, Giving to those without.She works in mysterious ways, Ways that no one can see Opening your heart, Setting your soul free.And when you least expect it, A piece of dust falls to your shoulder. And it feels more and more intense As we get older.So the next time you look for love, Let the thought pass by. Because the fairy of love will do her deed All in perfect time."Long live the Fairy Queen"Sleep Song By Steven KrollHow far and wide the fairies fly On bright and golden wing. But when they settle down to sleep A gentle song they sing Sweet Queen of Night Soft silver stars We're glad you are so near We seek our beds We rest our heads Without a moment's fear On thistledown In hidden nooks We watch the waning light The joys of sleep Upon us creep We wish you all good nightfrom "By the Light of the Moon"Now take my hand and hold it tight. I will not fail you here tonight. For failing you, I fail myself And place my soul upon a shelf In Hell's library without light. I will not fail you here tonight.From "Odd Thomas"Hope requires the contender Who sees no virtue in surrender. From the cradle to the bier, The heart must persevere.

Heroes:

I would have to say my granmother. She was full of so much love and wisdom. I love you gram. Miss you more then I can ever say.The Fairy DanceBy the moon we sport and play, With the night begins our day; As we dance, the dew doth fall; Trip it little urchins all, Lightly as the little Bee, Two by two and three by three: And about go wee, and about go wee. - William Shakespeare

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