viernes, 13 de marzo de 2009

Fairy and Elf


My dancing pupils go through the pasture
and among the pines they sing their windy song.
I am a fairy that wanders and flies towards the sun
riding on the soft mane of a white seagull.
The bird of my imagination plays to be bird and comet.
And sitting at the top of the moon contemplates the world
changing it at its will.
I'm a being that vibrates and feels in every fibre the beauty of living
feeling herself fairy and elf.

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