The Poems of Athilea Majiri

Dream Of A Fearie:

Alone in a Forest,
Asleep on a Leaf,
Is a beautiful Fearie,
In a deep peaceful Dream.
She dreams of the One,
She likes most of All,
But when she wakes Up,
The dream will be Gone.
She will not Remember,
Who she dreamed Of,
And will never Know,
That she is Dreamed Of.

Child of Darkness:

Born in Darkness,
He known not the Light,
He stalks through the Shadowns,
Upholding his Might.
His cruelness is Vast,
His happiness Gone,
And he'll never Know,
The one that he Loved.

Whispers in the Night:

I lay in the darkness,
Thinking that I'm alone,
But yet I hear the voices,
Of all I have come to know.
I would give anything to,
Bring them back from their grave,
But most of all I want,
My love to be near.
His voice I do not hear,
At least that is not yet,
He died only a moment before,
And I lay next to his corpse.
The ingirmer will be here soon,
But my tears will not stop falling,
All I want is to hear his voice,
And to feel his touch again.

Dragons Death:

A dragon of blood,
Falls from the sky,
Landing in my yard,
Beheld by my eye.
His breathing is sharp,
His pain is at hand,
As his silver tears,
Mix with the sand.

Dragons Cry:

Tears of Silver,
Tears of Gold,
The mighty dragons,
Cryfrom above.
They stand alone,
Atop the mountains,
And roar aloud,
A saddening sound.

Bubbles:

Flowing around,
The bubbles rise,
From a fairy,
Beneath the vines.
Within each bubble,
You shall see,
Distant lands,
And many onther things.

King Of The Dead:

A man walks on the beach,
With a crown upon his head,
That glitters in the night,
With the rising of the dead.

Death:

Silently you lie,
The mist rising around you.
Your body is still,
And your chest is not rising.
With a sudden fear,
I knewwl by your side.
Then you rise from the ground,
And dissappear in the light.
Your death has left me,
Alone in the dark.

The Lost Fae:

Glittering alone,
In the nights darkness,
A single fairy falls,
And losses her light.

Growth In The Night:

The lights that flow,
Into the night,
Are caused by the glitters,
Of fearies in flight.
The saddened darkness,
With the might,
Hidden within the fearies,
Gives them more height.

Midnight Light:

The pain that flows through me,
Causes the light,
That flows all around you,
Throughout the night.
You know not what causes,
This light in its fright,
As you pass into darkness,
With only your might.

Wishes:

Flying alone,
With only her thoughts,
She wishes for company,
And all that it brings.
Yet she cannot have,
This one thing she wants,
Except in the shadows,
And all that they wrought.
her saddness consumes her,
As she flies one last time,
Allowing her body,
Its time to die.

Fate:

It seems all my life,
I've run from my fears,
Until I met you,
And silenced my tears.
I wished I'd known before,
What was ment by the seers,
When they told me I'd meet,
My love with the deers.

©2006 Pamela "Athilea" Johnson All Rights Reserved