Whispers of the Fay

Whisper light

Is her flight

As she flits all about

In the garden midst the night

Beautiful unearthly, mythical sprite.

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With an aura of delight

She spins her tapestry of flight

Incandescent in the beams of night

Flower blossoms open at the sight.

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Whispers echo in wind’s gust

Amidst the garden's flowers,

The brilliant sheen of pixie dust

Becomes a veil of cryptic showers.

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Visions fair and small

Whisper amongst us night and day

Spreading magic wide and tall

Are these alluring creatures of the Fay.

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Fortune smiles on you,

If you are amongst the select few,

Who in the light of night see such a sprite

For they bring good fortune to your plight

Whilst spinning all your dreams anew.