My life as a Fairy Tale, whispers of his flute song

the flute player in my moon dance


It was
the time of
the half moon
when she heard,
upon the winds,
the soft whisper
of his flute
And as the journey
of his new courtship dance
with her
she knew that
as in
times past,
times present,
times future
she would
record the journey
as he whispered
his love song
in her ear
she continued to sing
her never ending love song for him.

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