Quatern for the Fae
A silent monument the cairn
Stands in the pasture green
At the base a fiddlehead fern
Where fairies play unseen
Shy unicorn nibbles violets near
A silent monument the cairn
Music of the wind now hear
From such laughter magic is born
Daisy chain tiaras are worn
The full moon queen is crowned
A silent monument the cairn
On sacred ground is found
Not just in dreams will this exist
For such a land we all do yearn
As in our travails we persist
A silent monument the cairn
~ Ellen Apple 4/11/2016
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