The colors fade, the music stills
When fairies of the rose and fern
And angels of the sheltering wing
Our world-worn eyes cannot discern
Wings and possibilities
That soar above, enchant below
Delivered back to faithful few
With sight renewed to watch them glow
by Dorothea Barth ©2014

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