Peter Pan

02 Nov

Let me tell you a story

‘bout a boy who never grows old

A tale as old as knights and Holy Grail

With versions in different tongues

It stretches from far away lands,

o’er the mountains, across the shore

Take heed as we follow him in his adventures

Fairies and pixie dust

Treasures, jewels and emblem crusts

Chase away dreams in Neverland

Looking in his eyes with infinite wonder

His heart of gold waiting to unfold

A grotesque way but I’m falling / flying

Escape the everyday

Blurred visions and words coming into play

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Posted by on November 2, 2012 in poetry


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