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Into the woodland ye traverse,

entranced by a voice so beautiful, so elegant

ye traipse along blindly, further into the woods.

Stumbling into a glade set ablaze by the crystalized light of the moon and stars, ye look toward the trees from wince she glided through, a woman of great beauty like never before, eyes as though liquid emerald, hair akin to woven silver and gold and skin as smooth as marble and white as winters first snow, She speaks, not with spoken words, but with mind and soul.

Entranced ye find yourself longing to stay, to do nothing but admire her fair beauty, days pass to which ye are oblivious, and soon frozen, as though stone, thoughtless devoid of all but the image of her estranged visage, baring witness to an immortality of which in appearance to be that of death, forever lost and entranced by her beauty.

Now an immortalized warning for those who wander after ye, evidence of the fate that lies before those foolish enough to ignore all warnings of the enchanted land of the Fae.

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AURORAEVE3
07:01 Jan 30 2015

awesome !!

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villarose
03:03 Jan 31 2015

I so love the poem its so inspiring to me . Awsome writing indeed .

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