Oh, take me to the sithen,
with small key in hand,
take me to the dreamland.
Under hill and glen.
To Faerie, we must  go,
poet, bard, and the like.
For tonight we dance under
Diana’s moon,
with the children of the light

Jane Rouse2011©Knoxville USA

 

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