forest sprite did roam
at oneness with all his kind
clothes of deepest shade
passing by unseen
in out of green mists he fades
blithely unafraid
elf child be he
born to ages long ago
woven magic myth
passing in a blur
down winding path lost in time
man dreams and forgets
like the fairytale aspect and the lost path - enchanting
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