Fairy Dust
March 27, 2011
The shadow of pen and hand flickers on the blank pageBurning like stygian flames, consuming intent, kindling fear Your hand withdraws, leaving virgin white unsullied The starkness mocks, continuing to hold your gazeAs hope fades like forgotten fairies, lost in the flakesSnow blindness strikes, cleaving the story from your mind But in the blizzard one … More Fairy Dust