• A million stars,
    shining through the gloom,
    mist settles on fields of green,
    faeries come to dance.

    Seelie,
    Unseelie,
    all alike,
    reveling in magic pure.

    Replenished youth rises,
    powerful and graceful,
    they return,
    for one night alone.

    Red, yellow, brown, green,
    leaves in their hair,
    they dance,
    they sing.

    They eat and drink,
    they laugh and joke,
    for one night they rule,
    the night of the Fae.