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Open Poetry #31

Elven Moon Tale

Ivy Rose
Senior Member

since 2001-12-29

Posts 1300
MA, USA

0 posted 2004-03-20 04:55 PM

In the silvery light
of the Elven Moon,
glistening dewdrops fell
upon Queen Lavinia's glowing locks.
Her heart beating at the sight
of the stately, unicorn on the ledge.
Her hand straying to touch
the small, unicorn sleeping by her side.
How unlikely that she would love
what was so far from any of her thoughts.

One Elven night, her sisters and brothers
had danced in the magic beams
of fairy-dust and unicorn dreams.
She had let magic cradle her lithe form
when Celestin, the King of the Unicorns,
had first entered into her world.
He was of the purest white
and the strongest of every unicorn.
He had come to her in a dream
asking for her heart, for her hand.

So, in this night of the Elven Moon,
she breathed in the essence
of unicorn power, unicorn love.
Their castle in the midnight-sky
beckoning, inviting her to fly home.
Her little son sleeping peacefully,
blissfully unaware, that Lavinia dreamed large.
Dreamed of the pure enchantment to guide him
all of his days; and the strength of his father
to make him noble, free to pursue all of his dreams.

Grover
Senior Member

since 2004-01-27

Posts 1967
London, ON, Canada