Come one, come all, into the light,
See the fearies gather on Solstice Night.
Down at the brook, with shivery grace,
Their soft, cobweb wings hold the moon’s light embrace.
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Wonderful. Thought I was the only one who'd seen them, hence my 'Voices' poem :) . Yours is beautifully written and paints a special picture.