Mapleblossom Faë

Mapleblossom’s child
waking with the day
showered by the soothing drizzle
and singing where you lay.

Wrapped in leaves like blood
you autumnblossom faë
I stare in silent awe
and wonder what to say.

You smell of rain and treesap
of frost and sweet decay,
your laughter silver magic
like cold nights moonlight ray.

Mapleblossom girl
you’re all colour in the grey.
And how I long to join you,
you autumnblossom faë.