Come play with the Faeries


Fairy-Land by Edgar Allan Poe Dim vales— and shadowy floods—
And cloudy—looking woods, Whose forms we can't discover
For the tears that drip all over! Huge moons there wax and wane—
Again— again— again—Every moment of the night—
Forever changing places—And they put out the star—light
With the breath from their pale faces. About twelve by the moon—dial,
One more filmy than the rest(A kind which, upon trial,They have found to be the best
Comes down— still down— and down, With its centre on the crown
Of a mountain's eminence, While its wide circumference
In easy drapery falls Over hamlets, over halls, Wherever they may be—
O'er the strange woods— o'er the sea—
Over spirits on the wing—Over every drowsy thing—
And buries them up quite In a labyrinth of light—
And then, how deep!— O, deep! Is the passion of their sleep.
In the morning they arise, And their moony covering soaring in the skies,
With the tempests as they toss, Like— almost anything—Or a yellow Albatross.
They use that moon no more For the same end as before—
Videlicet, a tent—Which I think extravagant:
Its atomies, however,Into a shower dissever,
Of which those butterflies Of Earth, who seek the skies, And so come down again, (Never—contented things!)
Have brought a specimen Upon their quivering wings.


Be free,
Be strong,
Be yourself,
Be lucky,
Be proud to be a woman,
Be loved and loving;
Live among flowers, surrounded by free flowing waters;
Live in the sun's warmth,
Breathing clean air,
Nourished by moonlight and starlight;
Know that you are welcome,
That you are a precious gift to us;
Be Blessed.



The Faerie Dance
By the moon we sport and play,
With the night begins our day.
As we dance, the dew doth fall,
Trip it, little urchins, all.
Lightly as the little bee,
Two by two, and three by three.
And about go wee,
And about go wee.
William Shakespeare, A Midsummer's Night Dream














Dedication of Merit May the benefit of this act and all acts Be dedicated unto the Complete Realization and Supreme Enlightenment Of all beings, everywhere, pervading space and time, so mote it be! May the benefits of practice, mine and others Come to fruitation, ultimately and immediately And I remain in the State of Presence.


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