Jul 05 2011
Searching
Isn’t there a spell someplace
a book, a word, a witch?
One that can grant me grace
and make me smart and rich.
Isn’t there a drug someplace
a drink, a dance, a deity?
One that can change my face
to look as one with beauty.
Isn’t there a rune someplace
a song, a chant, a healer?
One that can convert my race
or make me more a believer.
Isn’t there a plant someplace
a herb, a tree, a vine?
()ne that i can replace
to make myself divine.
Isn’t there a country someplace
a city, a land, a state?
A very simple hiding place
for i cannot run from fate.
Isn’t there a school someplace
a monk, a class, a pose?
To let me run, without a trace
and write beautiful prose.
Isn’t there a man someplace
a love, a smile, a kiss?
And, surely, if thats the case
then why am i asking this?
-Pixie & Pielord.
(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)
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loved it and so creatively written pixie ma dear i believe you have honed your skill into fine art.. masterfully written well done!!!!
Oh, gosh. Thank you so much. One of my best friends, Pielord, helped a lot with the rhyming. He’s really awesome :p
i love this poem {:
I’m glad that you enjoyed it. Cute emoticon :p
Wow. That is now officially a classic and I think you are absolutely wonderful, Pixie!
Thank you! It means a lot to me.