Away with the fairies
Doubtless, she meant no wicked deed,
As she wandered away; but the child took no heed,
Of her mother's warnings, her frantic despair,
For she was entranced by the girl in the air,
By the eyes of sharp silver, the voice like a song,
Like a rosy-cheeked puppet, seamlessly strung along,
She walked hand in hand with the children of light,
Until she was out of all mortal men's sight.















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Doubtless, she meant no wicked deed,
when she did stray, taking no heed,
of mother's words, fear filled despair:
entranced by the spark in the air
With eyes of silver, voice like song.
A rose-cheeked puppet, strung along,
she walked with the children of light,
'til she was beyond mortal sight.
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Again, simple but detailed and straight to the point.
Your first line throws me off looking back though. I assumed by she you mean the child, but the way it is written it feels as though directed toward the fairy.
My favorite line is: Of her mothers warnings, her frantic despair/for she was entranced by the girl in the air.
Beautiful image. Your use of detail in this is wonderful. eyes of sharp silver evokes an amazing picture of a beautiful fairy as well as the lies the eyes hide.
Again, wonderful work. My only suggestion with this work was to possibly rework the first line somewhat.
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It's beautiful, and has a really good rhytm - I really like it! You are talented.
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