Little tastes of poetry

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Oh demons of past,
Of chaotic world within,
What art thou seeing?

Orbs of crystal light,
Silent song of virtuous fire,
Hot light burns in self.

Gold disc of Amun Ra,
All seeing eyes judge mortal realm,
Ongoing motions; birth, death.

Reaps of the reaper,
Mortals ways; unfairness
Death, one true fairness.

Dark one, blood wings,
Lucifer, the fallen one,
Pride, arrogance, him.

Being of myth and lore,
Jeweled eyes, unearthly skin,
Roaring hunger runs them,
Deceitfully seductive,
Mortal's doom lies in their arms.

Filmy, silky wings,
Small willowy limbs in hand,
Laughter fills the air,
Hand in hand; dance continues,
The fey folk thou they be here.

The ganconer hence,
Lovely maidens fall his prey,
Grandest lover, him,
Lonely maiden finds him gone,
Oh! Heart will die for ganconer.

Jen~~