May The Magic Always Remain
By sidewinder
Dreams of iridescent wings in the light of a full moon sings and invokes magic in a world in the realm of the Faerie, An invisible force draws upon the echo of a secret wisdom of the forest where the sound of Pan's flute touches your heart and beckons your return to touch upon a time long forgotten, But held by some with great reverence to a world where a legend remains proud and enduring, In a circle of light inspiration lives, Sacred in the vision of Merlin Arch Druid Of England the song of the forest has not been forgotten, May the magic always remain. Nov. 7, 1997 Written January 24th, 2002 © on Jan 24 2002 06:49 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 12
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"Dreams of iridescent wings..."