Morning Glow, by Yvonne

Alone, by Anniebel
Thought Replenished

by Denny Lancaster, 250515

Song filled that vale again,
cracking with soft light,
lost in the cordless refrain,
Faeries dance again tonight.

Spread around us far and high,
languishing charm in a smile,
from all the friendship eye,
cheers shrieks within awhile.

With songs refrain in our heart,
glad and cheerful is the mood,
when joy to us they impart,
having stood before in solitude.

Moon beams and stars glide along,
happy is the refrain no alas,
for swift are love and song,
may they from us never pass.

What we have never to be lost,
that for which we long yet,
but forgotten is their cost,
for some simple joys forget.

Moon beams and stars glide along,
without either stopping or to stay,
murmurs and whispers in their song,
and melodious in their Faerie play.

Now whether on a winters night,
or rise with swollen water floods,
or in the spring with much delight,
tend to us like flowers young buds.

Happy then are we for loving one,
who never leads us a dull noise,
and Faeries our trusty ones along,
quietly the fellowship enjoys.

What then not to be unexpressed,
nor hid from this common sight,
through the mazes they will test,
as benediction fills our night.

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