Poem

This morning I decided I was going to take the Word of the Day and find it's place within a poem. Here is the result... 

 

 

 Dancing on tiptoe between unreality and dreams

I walk through a world that is not what it seems

On the surface there's love, light, laughter, sweet jubilee

But no one escapes Night's dark reverie

Where thoughts storm like hunger, and fear grips you whole

Your worries and secrets shine then shatter with cold

There are words left unspoken, silent whispers in the air

Emotions so hidden, you're left wondering who cares

So I seek out the fairies, chase after the elves

Get lost in the glittering flight of their spells

And wrapped in an emerald dragon's wings,

I once more dance between unreality and dreams

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