come all ye faery folk..

[juniper_rising]

..for i shall give you back your wings, and you may claim sanctuary wherever you land and say is yours.
bring your children, and their bright eyes.
Bring your intricate cloth woven from spider's silk. and bring your blue sating shoes.
for tonight,
we shall sit and drink tea, and we shall forget about things past.
i have nothing left to say to you.