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| Dryad By Audrey Haney. |
Do
we wonder what is beyound the Veil?
Between our world and fairytales
where dryads prance in pale moon light
where gods and giants fight.
Where dragons hide in ancient caves
where only heros can be brave
To fight demons in darkest night
and those with magics sight
Within the trees green faces smile
to shade a man who walks miles
who shares his stories of herbal lore
Maybe a little more
The Fey are shy but fly with bees
You hear then sing about the trees
They ride the backs of woodlend beasts
and join then in a feast
Between our world and fairytales
where dryads prance in pale moon light
where gods and giants fight.
Where dragons hide in ancient caves
where only heros can be brave
To fight demons in darkest night
and those with magics sight
Within the trees green faces smile
to shade a man who walks miles
who shares his stories of herbal lore
Maybe a little more
The Fey are shy but fly with bees
You hear then sing about the trees
They ride the backs of woodlend beasts
and join then in a feast
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