Faeries Circle....Elfin Sonnet
Faeries within and faeries without
Ring thy bell casting doubts aside
Come hither play, come to me and abide
Residing amoungst the littles and new sprout.
Faeries dust they wear invisible as lights out
Flowers grow and merry colors array guide
Through darkest midnights, moon shines about
Dancing circles of wings collide
In sparkling dew drops supplied
By romp and voices low though all shout
These tiny people are large in pride
As raucous sounds make spout
A rush of enchantment circles wide
Yet from afar window I hear only rustlings flout.
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