Pixies vs Fairies
By: Lawrence W Langman (c)

She hides between the twilight.
Betwixt the dusk and dawn.
Slipping through dimensions.
Kept hidden with the Fauns.

Some are made of magic dust.
Dire warning from reprieval.
Yet family members not so much
for many dark and evil.

Concealed amongst the leaves
all covered in their dew.
Their kisses caress the earth
makes everything renew.

Yet cousins being cousins
and families black sheep.
Some menacing in affairs
that haunt us in our sleep.

Then there are those others
colored hair and skin.
They don't like to be offended
pointed ears are not akin.

If their fond they will engrace
just mind you if provoked.
The pain you're gonna feel
will be their ire you invoked.

They both have tiny wings
propels them near and far.
Each rise above the clouds
with abilities so bizarre.

Some swear to have espied
a glimmer or a glimpse.
Yet unbeknown to some
they're followed by the imps.

They watched their wily ways
as they go from good to evil.
Just hoping for their chance
to join in the upheaval.

So if you're in the park one day
and see what's playing minds.
One could be a blessed warning
or those horns of sign designs.