Matthew Brackley Poet I do not know?

The Faerie Light

Gossamer wings, 
shimmer gold and blue 
Full of mysterious things 
Faerie dust too 

This hidden tree 
deep in the forest, 
of which you must be wary 
This hidden tree you see.... 
is the home of the faerie 

Such light 
in something so small 
this golden light 
Illuminates the elven hall 
This faerie rules us all 

Loving and giving 
this faerie does more 
The gift of light to the living 
Open the secret door, 
gold and blue, 
to explore 
something new. 

Smooth caress of her hand, 
makes you wilt, 
your heart tilt, 
more than you planned 

This golden light, 
shining bright, 
shadows gone 
My heart won 

This tiny faerie gleamed, 
lighting up all round 
or so it seemed 
Without uttering a sound, 
this faerie is what I have found 

Deep down in shadowy green 
this golden light 
has to be seen 
Gossamer wings 
Full of mysterious things 
Tiny faerie standing tall 
in the elven hall 

This gift of light 
she holds in her hand, 
like golden sand, 
is for the giving, 
who live in the land of the living 

This golden light 
that I saw 
lit up the forest floor 
The blue.............. 
lit up the trees too 

The smallest thing 
holds the light 
holds your heart 
holds everything 
The gift of living 
in golden bright

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