where oceans and tides collide
and the sea mist flies
up and over volcanic eruptions
standing guard along the shore
line stretching for miles
into the dusk,
the Fairy Queen rides Her vessel
upon the banner of the coming day.

brighter than the sunrise,
She shines majestically,
floating on the dust
from the golden fleece,
draping her wings over mountain tops,
taming the timbers and
all the animals within,
causing eyes that in sleep
merely dream of Her
to open their braided shades
and see the light.

from shore to sea
Her ambrosia floats
like a silken ribbon
upon the breeze,
Her divine intoxication
filling the senses -

none can resist Her!

all who have seen believe,
for there is magic in Her pen,
elixir filled from
the legendary fountain
that once kissed by her lips
gave birth to the sweetest white gold
ever to quench the thirsty heart.