I also write poems, and I have decided to put one up for you to read. It is from Star-Weaver.
The Summoning Spell
Moonlight shimmers on pale fingers
The wind whispers secrets and then lingers
Mysterious shadows dance on the floor.
Dawn-Strider’s warm breath mingles
With the cool, magical tingles
And our friendship is shared through every hoof and every paw.
The Spook may steal the moondust forever
But we shall always be together
Even if I not get out from the starlit sky.
Make the Potion of Miracles
Then sing this song in lyricals
Then I shall again magically fly.
Sing this song at midnight
By the warming firelight.
And I shall wash away your fear.
Calm and graceful I shall twirl,
And let the knighting-gales’ songs swirl.
You’ll sleep peacefully when I’m near.