Winter Fae
The winter has been long and cold, and springtime still seems very far away.I sit here snuggled in the warmth and dream about my childhood, and the fae.How I miss glowing embers, underneath the flaming…
Tag: Patrick W. Kavanagh
The Spirit of Christmas Past
There are some of us, who send out all our Christmas greetings with a hidden sigh, And gaze with weary eyes and jaded palate at the banquet, – like a spectre at the feast. The…