Authors Note: Just a short little poem that came out of a day of feeling like Jareth was RIGHT THERE. I'll probably be posting ones done for several other fandoms, if I can edit them to a semblance of postableness. If that isn't a word, it is now.
Disclaimer: I don't own him- honestly, who can own the Goblin King?
I Think Of You
I think of you
when I feel the hum
of magic in the air,
when I see an owl
on the horizon,
watching.
I think of you
when I smell wet stone,
of something I can compare
to BOES.
I think of you
when I hear a song on the radio
that reminds me of you,
when I hear cold laughter.
I think of you
when I see glitter,
when I feel someone's hand in mine,
when I see a shock
of platinum blonde hair,
even if it isn't yours.
I think of you
when I see the moon rising,
just peeking over the horizon,
and when the sun
does the same.
I think of you
when I feel
alone.
Reviews, please- I know that this is rather depressing, but my poems tend to be, don't they? Whatever.
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