Fairelands Poetry

 

 We sail the mysts,
 Fairelanders are we,
Aboard The FaireChylde we seek out others who thirst for  hope.
Each in our own lands search for those who need to find the magic of the Fairelands.
I set sail to sail the mysts With my dear friends .
Our dreams and memories of Past Faires fuels our Quest.

Come there is always room.

Lets seek more magical lands of HOPE.

We sail between the realms touching each for the length of a dream.

We sail for the horizon.

Our hearts as our guide.

The light of the stars of hope call to us.

We sail till the mysts part and we hit land fall again.

 

 Pookie Wolfsong (Helixer Resident)

 

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