Fairy Queen

Flowers trailing

through her hair,

fashioning a glittering

sage green tunic

She radiates beauty,

nobility and grace

The fee know her well,

Their Centauride, she

loves them fiercely

with nurturing hands

she built their homes

An idyllic village in a

sacred tree

Where two

worlds meet

The confluence of

two life giving rivers,

the spirti and human

world converge

A gently lull of

water and

hazy buzz of a late

summer afternoon

Shhhh, if you are very

quiet you might catch

a fairy peeking

through a curtain or

another leaving

magic dust in her

wake ducking under

the bridge

And if you are one of

the luckiest few you

may see a star gazer

lily in bloom

A fairy offering to to

their protectress, Patricia