I Believe 2012 Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg

When moonlight filters through the trees.
I sometimes hear sweet melodies.
Carried towards me on the breeze.
Music guaranteed to please.

It comes from where the fairies dance.
I'm not afraid to take a chance.
To follow it and steal a glance.
Which would do nothing but enhance.

My belief that fairies do exist.
A fact that others may resist.
Despite the legend that persist.
Although I am a realist.

And not some dreaming fantasist.
I claim to be a pragmatist.

Wednesday,15 February 2012.
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