Another Green Friday come and gone, and I'm still standing. Now to bed with meself....
(but first a bit of whimsy...)
Faerie Ways
Sitting on
a thistletop
Brownies inspect
their flower crop
One for love
Two for laughter
Three for the children
the Pixies are after
Standing under
a mushroom cap
Farie rades
with quill they map
First they dance
Then they glimmer
All about the night
they shimmer
Under hollow hills
they dance
Nothing will they
leave to chance
Kiss them yes
Trust them not
or a handful of leaves
is what you've got
Hang the red ribbon
above your door
and they will trouble you
never more
(dedicated to Brian Froud and Alan Lee)
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