Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery hand in hand, For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand. ~excerpt from the poem “The Stolen Child” by William Butler Yeats Featuring: Tonic Tonic – Abbi Bento Head -using Sample Shape for Abbi Head –7 Deadly Skins … More Come away, O’human child!
Here in my quiet place All is calm All is peaceful All is serene All is tranquil It is as placid as a cool spring day The sound of a babbling brook fills my ears with a harmonious melody The trees rock to the soft breeze’s gentle lullaby The crisp green grass crunches beneath my … More Here in My Quiet Place}~
Don’t weep at my grave, For I am not there, I’ve a date with a butterfly To dance in the air. I’ll be singing in the sunshine, Wild and free, Playing tag with the wind, While I’m waiting for thee. The Comfort and Sweetness of Peace After the clouds, the sunshine, after the winter, the … More While Waiting for Thee}~
The Moon’s rays silently fall to the ground Where the Fairies dance and play all Night long Singing with some sweet beautiful sound And playing on their harp some pretty song Where they mingle warmth and love together Woven into their pretty tapestry With no angry, cold or mean words ever Making the world a … More Sonnet of the Fairies
You never saw my secret place. The river runs through, dancing with rocks, making rainbows. At night the bugs come, hungry for me. But it’s ok because I’m happy here. It’s so peaceful. I long only to be in my secret place because it’s better here. No one knows I exist and I like it. … More My Secret Place