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Fetch

A little goblin song for your Halloween. Even goblins feast. Fetch and carry, take your turn. Fetch and carry, watch it burn. Fetch and carry, day by day, Fetch and carry all away. Fetch your silver and your gold Fetch your amber bright and bold. Fetch your treasure, bring it all Fetch yourselves to our… Read More Fetch

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My Golden Apple

Even Fairy children get into mischief… perhaps especially fairy children get into mischief. There is a golden apple Hanging from a tree The grove belongs to Manannan The apple belongs to me. The silver leaves sing softly Inviting me to sleep. And dream of things most lofty In the clover deep. I will not listen… Read More My Golden Apple

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Fairy Feast

A bit of whimsy and brightness for your day. Pour the wine of memory Drink deep of its joy. Sing within the reverie And all your hopes employ. Catch the tales in trembling light And seal them in a stone. Lest the moment takes to flight And leaves the heart alone. String the stories on… Read More Fairy Feast

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Unicorn Moon

A bit of whimsy for your day. When the glitter of the evening Casts its shadow on the moon And the fae come without deceiving To bring a gentle boon. Under stars strewn ‘cross the heavens In enchanted forest grove There heavy air now leavens Before hope’s bright treasure trove. Hoof beats chime like silver,… Read More Unicorn Moon

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Edge of the Mists

Doing some world building. A song the Tuatha de Danann in one of my worlds, sing at funerals. Drink with me to life now past A weave yet bound and freed to joys once sung that could not last Though they ever stand to read. The mists now call, the guide awaits And the captive… Read More Edge of the Mists