21/01/2023
THE FAIRY WORDSMITH 🧚♂️
With the fire lit, and the Fire Spirits dancing, this was her favourite place to be
Aside from being in Nature of course, the Fairy Wordsmith (that's me)
Loved to spend time in her enchanted cottage, deep within the woods
Having made friends with all the Fairy Folk, the trees, the toadstools and baby buds
Not to mention the woodland animals, who gathered at her door
To listen to her stories, and kept coming back for more
She would sit in her writing chair, with notebook and pen in hand
As the Fairies flew down the chimney, visitors from Fairyland
And whisper magical words, for her to weave into poems and stories
To share with the people of the world, in all their territories
And sometimes there would be Elves, especially at Christmas time
Who would inspire magical North Pole stories, to be put into verse and rhyme
Many times an Angel would call, and tell her what someone needed to hear
Someone out there who was sad or lonely, and had reason to shed a tear
All manner of mysterious beings, from other dimensions came
But their intentions and their message, was always the very same
'Tell the people all about love, real love, and magic too
Tell them they are all so special, and that we are here for all of you
We await a time when the veil is lifted, and once more we live together in harmony
That time is soon upon us, love is the golden key'
And of course with Fairy Folk coming and going, the cottage was full of Fairy-dust
But that was ok, because a wil-o-the-wisp would blow in, and give everywhere a little gust
There is so much more I could tell you, but I hope this gives you some idea
Of who the Fairy Wordsmith is, and that her words - and those of the Fairies- are sincere!
JK 11.9.21
Artwork by Beep Boop Art