i hear spirits! br dare i say it? br faeries tell me things... br whispering like misty mornings br mysteries and dreams. br br tickling my br sensibilities with subtle thoughts. br which list like wisps of eiderdown br on gentle breeze aloft. br br they lead me off to br secret places br hidden 'mongst the trees. br where all the Fates br have congregated, br murmuring like honey bees. br br chanting and imagining br what destiny shall rise, br like as the moon br and winds conspire br to generate the tides! br br i hear voices, br singing odes and br poetry and such. br filling all my days with laughter br wisdom and with lust. br br and one day when the moon is new br i'll simply fly away. br become like them br a bit of mist br vanished in the grey. br br then i will whisper br into some ear br able to receive br and unto other longing heart br give reason to believe.