Gray clouds o'er a sky of blue bring home thoughts of you your emotions often concealed hiding what you truly feel. Faery lights reflect in your eyes but your somber face doeth disguise and though you walk in stoic trance your mind skips in Faery dance. And though most eyes can only see earth, sky and tree, the wood is filled with things free and wild, seen only by nature's child. Faeries and Dragons of earth and air, Unicorns here and there. See the ring around the trunk of yon tree, a mark left for other Unicorns to see? Faery Rings about the trees wound, made by happy feet dancing round and round, Unicorn tracks hidden under the leaves, signs found only by one that believes. Magical signs abound in the trees, on the ground. Faery poems and Unicorn lore, please let me hear more. Muses, poets and bards abound such joys that in Shadows can be found. Songs, dance and tea for one and all free your mind answer the Faery call