This is a short fairy tale type poem, that tells a story. |
I fell asleep in a meadow and that's where I awoke. With voices singing gently and this is what they spoke. "Come, come, little one follow us to the wood. We can show you many things and make your life so good." "Come, come, little one into the forest trees. We'll show you what we do all night below the moon lit leaves." I was enticed and so I went and found them dancing there. Strange people with strange smiles and oddly fury hair. "Welcome, welcome" they bid me and made sure I too joined in. The dancing was so wild but, I found the beat within. These people were so feral the way they moved and sang. As I began to understand again there voices rang. "Little girl, little girl if you wish to stay drink this little potion at the break of day." Here a vial was placed in my hand and a choice placed in my head. Do I return to what I know or forsake my bed? I continued dancing the question burning in my mind. I needed something to tip the scales and that's just what I'd find. I met a boy there that night who was so sly and kind. I fell for him and then I knew I could not leave this world behind. He led me to a field where I received my first kiss, and as dawn came I drank my potion as it bubbled and it hissed. It was then that a shot rang out and a wolf fell down beside me. The hunter was happy to help as my love lied there writhing. The potion took it's effect as tears welled in my eyes, I found myself a frightened doe and ran away saying my good byes. |