Faerie Dust From The Enchanted Forest
Sherrie Lee
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Adoration eternal
He watched from the branches above. He contained a morbid ghost much like her own, and much like her stubborn refusal to relinquish the phantom, he held on for dear life. There was nothing which could remove him from the darkness-no colour of brighter things. The Raven was a beacon, watching over the tossing seas. He was a lovely dark thing, a forever imprint, even beyound this world into the next.
Tuesday, December 12, 2023
Feathershal
She’s back there waiting, me thinks. Nah…just kidding. She’s always been waiting with me and watching the winking stars. We lay together, on the grass, blades frosted with tomorrow’s maybes. Yeah, that’s us there - me, the shadow, and the faerie.
I understand now. We die together.
Sunday, December 10, 2023
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This sight represents my thoughts on what lies just beneath the surface of everything around us and our minds. A cosmic marriage of our selves with what is hidden underneath the surface of what is visible. Please feel free to use your imagination. NO further explanations are necessary.
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