Behind the Oak tree
Where None Can See
Live the Pixies,
One, Two Three.
You Cannot See Them
They Hide until Night,
Then They Emerge
To Dance in Moonlight.
Behind the Oak Tree
As you Blithely Walk By,
Pixies are Hiding,
Pause and hear their Soft Sigh.
One Pixie, Two Pixie,
Flitting on the Wing,
Behind the Old Oak Tree
Listen as they Sing!
Ladders lead up
Stairwells lead down
Though it Matters little,
As they Fly all Around!
Behind the Oak Tree
Where None Dare Look
Live the Pixies,
Like in a Fairytale Book.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Image found on Facebook at: Fairies Dragons And Other Mythological Creatures
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You found my house! 🙂 Would love to live there! Be-You-tiful poem too lovely Lady. Blessings to you!
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Thanks so much, Dear Friend 🙂 I felt a bit whimsical today 🙂 So glad you approve!
its a darling little place…I’d love to stop by and visit you !!
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C’mon over…the mulled wine is chilling! 🙂
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YuMMMMMMMMMMMMM 🙂 Ill bring the honey cakes !
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Perfect! 🙂
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This wonderful, fun poem made me smile. Thanks for sharing!
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Im so glad 🙂 Thanks Ever So~
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Mor, you made me smile with this! Pixies. Gorgeous picture and the words made me feel like a kid again. Great job!!! xxoo Amy
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🙂 Thanks Ams 🙂 I was feeling a wave of whimsy last evening when I was writing….todays posts will reflect that.
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Good! We all need some whimsy!! LOL Thank you, Mor!!! (((HUGS)))
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aren’t they just the cutest things?? they dance in the night like tiny lights..here and there…everywhere…
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🙂 Kinda like me 🙂 oh….
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fantastic!
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🙂 So glad you like it 🙂
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Reblogged this on georgeforfun.
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Excellent poem and such a cute pic! 🙂 Peace and luvz, Uncle Tree
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I am so glad you like it 🙂 I agree…the image is Inspiring!
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I love the photo and your words have the mystical vibe to them.
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🙂 Thank You Very Kindly 🙂 I agree…the photo is one of those that just draws you in and makes you search it’s depths 🙂
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