Faeries Poem by Mary Champion

Faeries are the future,
with all that, that implies,
when miniaturization
has made us pocket size.

When magic will be common-place
and gossamer-winged sprites
will wave their wands and murmur spells
in gardens of delight.

Each Faerie man and Faerie maid
will live by Faerie Lore
and no one will be ostracised
or outcast anymore.

In Faerie-land, Titania,
wise, ancient Faerie Queen,
will rule from Crystal Palace,
like none have ever seen.
 
King Oberon, her artisan,
has power to transform
all our fondest fantasies
into their perfect form.

That which once we mocked and sneered
as mere delirium,
will be recast, re-engineered
in perfect worlds to come.

In Virtuous Reality
our Second Life will last
forever! For Eternity!
All built with Faerie craft.