Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Fairy Tales

It’s over now; the destination reached.
“The End”.  Those magic words
Cause such a pleasure-pain of joy, sadness, nostalgia, and…

I close the book with hushed reverie.

Something about stories
Is a straight road to the soul-core.
It’s as if a hand reached right out of Faerie
And warmed my heart with its icy finger.
A tear falls on my cheek, and
I know I’ll never be the same.

No comments:

Post a Comment