M. L. Kiser Poet Rhyme

Unseen By Most

 Those beings unseen,
walk in the Universe’s gleam;
elementals and angels, flying,
void to earth, they go spying.

Those who’ve the sight,
where faeries alight,
find a true blessing,
to keep others guessing.

They are the Fey,
secrecy’s their way.
In ethereal beauty,
they do their duty.

A planet thrives,
ultimately survives,
It’s nature’s way,
those cultivating, Fey.

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Caren Krutsinger June 9, 2022 at 9:18 PM "Those who’ve the sight, where faeries alight, find a true blessing, to keep others guessing." I love the ethereal mysticism here ML

Rico Leffanta May 30, 2022 at 8:45 PM How can children see them when, like their parents, their eyes are glued to their cellphone? Aloha! M. L. Kiser May 31, 2022 at 6:58 AM Hmm...but the faeries will see them...truly, it's best not to let them know you see them. Maybe focus on the phone is safer. *smiles*

Gershon Wolf May 30, 2022 at 8:15 PM We seem to be way over-occupied with 'black holes' these days... So many more things flying around to see if we just open our eyes. Thanks for the reminder!! M. L. Kiser May 31, 2022 at 6:58 AM Good point, Gershon...although some things going on today, I'd rather not see.