I chose this poem about fairies because from a very young age I liked the stories of fantasy which contains enchanted princesses, elves, fairies, witches and all that sort of things that include dreaming of a world full of adventure and magic. The fairies are connected with spells and incantations, as can be seen through some medieval stories. Also I like love poems and especially this poem is exactly what I wanted. I hope you like it!
I found this poem on Google.com and this is the link: http://www.fairiesworld.com/poems/?p=204
I found this poem on Google.com and this is the link: http://www.fairiesworld.com/poems/?p=204
Image: http://jksalescompany.com/dw/fairies.html
Broken Wing by Dorothea Barth
In midland hills where cedars thrive,
A rare and wistful sight:
Her iridescence could not hide
A fairy shorn of flight
She sat beneath the morning sky,
Devoid of healing dew,
Though fawns had lately frolicked there,
Her spirit shimmered blue.
Bluer than the bonnets fair
That in springtime bloom,
Bluer than the berries round,
Unfairly-like her gloom.
For what could harm a fairy,
Whose essence is the light,
Whose joy reigns unencumbered
Through all the seasons bright?
Might I, mere mortal, intervene
To soothe her wing so torn?
My flute inspired by fairy song,
The notes aloft are born.
Bluer than the summer sky
Unmarred by threatening storm,
Bluer than the bluebird's call,
Notes match her fragile form
Then slyly did I change my song
To that which might enhance
A memory of brighter days,
A fairy circle dance.
Soon did she lift a luminous wing
As fairy tune danced on,
A gentle breeze enveloped her,
She shimmered, then was gone.
Bluer than the bonnets fair
That in the springtime bloom,
Bluer than the berries round,
Away the fairy's gloom.
This poem is about a fairy who is feeling very sad and painful because one of her wings was being torn apart and she could not heal it. The fairy was losing her powers and the light was essential for her life. So she could not fly with the rest of the fairies, and she felt lonely. Fortunately a very generous man helped her and when the fairy felt better, she flew looking more beautiful than ever in that shiny day.
Broken Wing by Dorothea Barth
In midland hills where cedars thrive,
A rare and wistful sight:
Her iridescence could not hide
A fairy shorn of flight
She sat beneath the morning sky,
Devoid of healing dew,
Though fawns had lately frolicked there,
Her spirit shimmered blue.
Bluer than the bonnets fair
That in springtime bloom,
Bluer than the berries round,
Unfairly-like her gloom.
For what could harm a fairy,
Whose essence is the light,
Whose joy reigns unencumbered
Through all the seasons bright?
Might I, mere mortal, intervene
To soothe her wing so torn?
My flute inspired by fairy song,
The notes aloft are born.
Bluer than the summer sky
Unmarred by threatening storm,
Bluer than the bluebird's call,
Notes match her fragile form
Then slyly did I change my song
To that which might enhance
A memory of brighter days,
A fairy circle dance.
Soon did she lift a luminous wing
As fairy tune danced on,
A gentle breeze enveloped her,
She shimmered, then was gone.
Bluer than the bonnets fair
That in the springtime bloom,
Bluer than the berries round,
Away the fairy's gloom.
This poem is about a fairy who is feeling very sad and painful because one of her wings was being torn apart and she could not heal it. The fairy was losing her powers and the light was essential for her life. So she could not fly with the rest of the fairies, and she felt lonely. Fortunately a very generous man helped her and when the fairy felt better, she flew looking more beautiful than ever in that shiny day.
2 comments:
Very descriptive, which is good. You might want to give more about the poem.
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