My Fairy Friends'

I wish my Fairy friend was here, right at this moment. Pow! She’s here, with friends, begging, I write this, their comment. Tis Fairy day, beware some spells but enjoy our magic. First, our condolences to all who suffered losses, tragic! For losses natural, accidental, premeditated terrorism, murder. If within our power we’d cast a spell, PEACE, bringing back order. It's not something we felt we had too, more than that, were begging Mick, to convey heartfelt thoughts to all true life, let peace prevail, no trick. Okay the purpose of our visit done, our thanks to Mick for wishing. Before we flit back into our books we picked a rose, were not into kissing. The rose, it holds a spell, true love, peace, tis you humans who must learn how to release it. Hark! We hear Colleen's friends calling, the swamp Fairies, beckoning us home, goodbye, we fly. summer... once magic used to be perfection human follies rule My Fairy friends, their thoughts echo mine, if only I had their magic, what spells I would cast. Forevermore, no war, no discrimination, love for all life, anything I missed, please, feel free, remind me. I hasten to add I am no pacifist, I would if asked, I'd fight to save our country, but I would ask why, when words, if used wisely, have saved many threats, including war, Cuba, indeed wisely. if magic worked if only… one day… to last… a whole summertime