FAERIES

      The World of Faerie dances, 
breathes with thee,
floats on breezes,
skies and seas,
above and under,
up trees, beneath leaves, 
across and away,
over and upon, here and yet gone.
It has been and it is
believed in, wished upon.

Beyond and yet, near.
Right there and right here,
in the palm of our hands,
or  yonder in un chartered lands.

It is there in the eyes
awake or asleep for the dreamer believes
and is wrapped up and steeped 
in the depths of its realm
by day or by eve
living for moments in the visions it weaves.
Swept up, and kept, wept or unwept
in the tears of
gladness or sadness
faerie appears.
Often walking the byways 
of our innermost fears.
 Looking out from the shadows
to scare and to jeer.
 Faeries eternal, ever now, ever near.

For in the blink of the eye, 
the nod of the head,
daydreaming or wishing
on stars or four leaf clovers its said:
The Faery is found
the Faerie abound.
The source of our wonder
 Fantasy's gown!

Thus, it is and has been
as it always will be again.
Every time we dream and believe.
taking wing 
on
The Flights of our Fantasies!

This poem was written by By Lady LaMythica