WATER FAERIES IN DISGUISE
Water Faeries wait in lower grassy fields,
Clothed as low mist in eventide…
Condensation rising cooler nights yield
Fuzzy cloaks where faeries would abide.
In amongst the grasses where little folk stay
Faeries hunt blessings neighborly…
Cooler autumn evenings replace warmer days,
We see these special folk but rarely!
Many don’t believe in sprite, faerie or faun,
Seems that science has put them away…
But those believers with a child-like heart
If they are careful–may see them come out to play.