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Call of Nature
martinvilla822
In the light of the mist. Fairies beat their wings. Keeping time to the bard. As he sings of the past. And they frolic so lithely. Through silver-iced leaves. Keeping time. At the edge of the earth. Ancient tongues speak of prophecies. And they weave in the dusk. The strongest of spells. That shimmer green, crystal blue. Pearl jade against the stars. In the night we all watch as we see nature's acts. And its wonders. As the trees grow and Animals wander. As we see how the worlds calls of nature's magic.