
Fairy Door
Deep in the forest
away from the light
there was a small door
for someone so slight.
It led to a world
that no one did know
but one where the fairy
always wanted to go.
She flew to the door
and peeked right inside
If she saw something scary
she wanted to hide.
But the world that she saw
when she looked in the door
was a beautiful world
That she wanted much more.
So there she did go
with a flip of her wings
and now she is happy;
hear the tune that she sings.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry

I went on a Leprechaun hunt once in Carlingford, Co. Louth in Ireland. I think I met you there!!
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Hahaha, I am terrified of clowns, trolls, leprechauns…I don’t mind stories but when I think of being confronted by one….I run the other way.
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Wonderful! And along the lines of what I have been putting together… darn it.
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Why “darn it”…Go ahead. I think it is interesting when people have similar ideas.
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I’ve posted 😉
And yes, it is interesting when they are done in a variety of ways.
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That is absolutely beautiful. And I apologise for taking so long in getting to you. 🙂
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Thank you
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😊🌞
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Lovely in both content and style. I love rhyme.
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Thank you!
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Beautiful
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Thank you
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You’re very welcome 😊
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Lovely, lyrical, and hopeful!
~Lauren
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I loved this image and the poem that fits it perfectly!
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Thank you
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Love it!
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Thank you
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A sweet poem Christine
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