Monday, January 9, 2023

A Magical Place


A Magical Place
by Lord R.e. Taylor

No one has ever been there
Not that they would know what it is
Hidden in an isolated valley
Only magical beings are allowed
Protecting their next generation
Each infant guarded by a mushroom of gold
They all rise and become mystical fairies 
And magic lives on for another generation

© Poem – I/IX/MMXXII
LRET


 

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