In the silver moonlight
rays,
come to us, little faes.
Bring with you your magic
glow, 
so we can see, and know.
- Come to us on tiny feet,
- eye to eye we will meet.
- Enchant us with your magic ways,
- tell, we won't, just praise.
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 Come out from your flower,
- Come upon this wee hour,
- Come to us we ask you please;
- Faeries dancing on the breeze.
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Barbara is a
member of our Gnome Club but also is in touch with the spirit of our faeries, enjoy this
lovely poem....
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- I am a woman of the sky
- With the faeries I do fly
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- I am a woman of the sky
- With the faeries I do cry
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- I am a woman of the night
- With the faeries I will take
flight
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- I am a woman of the day
- With the faeries I will play
By Barbara Szijarto
Are you really a faerie? Read this poem and wonder....
- Listen around to hear the
sound
- of a sweet tinkle,
 of a small sprinkle filled with love and faerie dust,
- listen we must!!
- Look around to see a glow
around you and me,
- Sure signs we are fae, to
this very day
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- And our kind, although hard
to find,
- ...are very kind!!
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- Pick a flower, surely you
feel some power
- in knowing they are real,
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- in your soul you must feel
- Peace and content to an
unhuman extent.
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- Do you believe in faeries?
Do they believe in You?...
- Fairy,Fairy warm and bright,
- I see your wings flicker by
candlelight.
- Slender , Light and small-
- You dart and fly above us
all.
- You come to visit when I
least expect,
- This magic I must accept.
- So fly unto your enchanted
land,
- But do return for I extend
my hand.
- My mind wonders where you
sleep.
- Please tell, for your secret
I will keep.
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