Fairy StonesA Poem by Cat McGeeCome with me to the fairy stones Elfin flutes and harps will play. We've only this one chance To dance the night away.
Hand in hand we'll run 'Til we hear the Sidhe sing, "Come to us mortal children, Come and dance with ethereal beings."
Amongst the Folk we'll play But a warning-dear heart believe- Be wary of food and drink Should you ever wish to leave.
For though the Fae are Beautiful and bright, They are also cruel And filled with wicked spite.
Be wary of their kisses, my love. Recall Thomas under the Eildon Tree. Seven years he paid For each kiss to the Fairy Queen.
Come with me to the fairy stones Where we'll revel in exotic ways 'Til the rising of the morning sun, 'Til they command us be gone.
In silence, we'll return to our beds, The fairy music still playing in our heads. And as we sleep we'll dream Of the night the Fae beckoned us, "Come to us. Come play and sing." © 2013 Cat McGee |
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