Poetry: Faerie Song


By Cathy Larson Sky


Come with me
Put down your spade
Stop the dizzy spinning between
your ears


There will be music
You will hear
And wonders
You will see


It is so easy,
Just come with me.


If the marvels fall quietly upon your
Open your senses
This is done
By letting go


If you do not see the beauty
It is still here
Still, here


Water over stones
And secret lights in the dew


Many who crawl
Swim, slither, or fly
Know the way
Why not you,


Why not you?

Sandi Tomlin-Sutker
Written by Sandi Tomlin-Sutker