Have you ever
Wished you could
Swing on the
Chandliers
Of your fantasies
Without ever stopping
Tto recollect the
Era
Whether of beauties
And of beasties
Of swords and of
Dragons
Or warriors and maidens
Swooning at the feet
Of princes
Drawn to capture the
Hearts of princesses
Pulsating through the ardor
Of her slipper
Cobbled by magical hands
In a land where glass
Is precious and pure
2010
Gillena Cox
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