Pixie Hollow

Singing voices, haunting, eerie,
Pixies eyes, upturned, leery,
Looking towards the magic light,
Towards the wooden hollow bright.


Pixie Hollow, the name of the game,
It shall always be the same,
Though pixies come and they go,
The evil they leave and forgo.

Singing voices, haunting, eerie,
Pixie eyes, upturned, leery,
Looking towards the stars so high,
Hiding in the midnight sky.

Pixie Hollow, the name of the game,
A place of laughter; not of shame,
Though pixies travel through the world,
Pixies wings, only here, unfurled.

So watch carefully, in the dark of the night,
Look for the magically, eerie sight,
Of the pixies many with their eyes so bright,
Looking out towards the magical light.

~Storyteller