The Faery Scientist

This is truly adorable and worth watching.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=akk5EvTMGKo

Our Wondrous World

Click to enlarge photo and find the little pink faery at the tip of the bush.

Out in the night of full moon light

the faeries gather to dance and play

displaying a wondrous site.

The faeries are playing hide and seek

saying, "come and find us,"

then, suddenly, giving us a peek.

They're cleverly disguised brightly

with out warning they delight us

then magic potion makes us sleepy

When you awake from faeries play

the distant dancing drums are fading

your eyes transfixed upon their ray.

The Faery Portal

Enter the site of the Faery Portal and be blessedhttp://www.vibrational-alchemy.com/faeries/intro.htm

Dance of the Wild Faeries

Hurry quick and click on the link to see the dance of the wild faeries.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tE9xYUmPaZ0&feature=related

A Walk On Faery Trail

I took my dog for a walk when suddenly we saw
Faery Lights were shining down to guide us.
In our excitment we followed them into
an enlightened realm not seen by some.
We noticed things were changing
although our home was not far from there.
Then when we looked back to our dismay
the house was not visible at all.
An unusual music started playing
and we began to dance.
It was then we realized we were in
something similar to the faery forest.
Not many realize that the desert has them too
in a place called Faery Soda Springs.
Then bubbling from the ground
was the yummiest of brews.
We drank the magic soda with them
where our minds were made anew.
Then when it came time to journey home
we didn't want to go.
But then we found ourselves home again
where our story we did share.
Sad to say not all agree that faeries are out there
We will not deny it though, we see them everwhere.

Faery Sighting in the Canyonlands

Aren't they lovely..

Faeries Flight

They zoomed across the sky that night
so fast I could hardly see
A midnight dance planed for the sprite.
Wish I wished and it did be
my chance to join the fun
when the faeries took a hold on me.
Now I find that I am lost
some where in faeryland
yes,fun I had but for a cost.

Check out the real world of Faeries

Click Here to Enter
http://www.moonsmuses.com/fae.html

Faeries in the Spring

Faeries enjoying the Spring Run off

Angels and Faeries all around us

Faeries in another dimension

Sometimes you can see the faery dimension. Be careful not to follow too close - you may never return.

The angels and faeries love it when we love and adore them. They want us to love all life and
become one family. When I first went out with my camera you can see that they were not there
but slowly they left their shyness and came out to bless the evening with their presence.

A faeryific, angelistic, canyonlands

Just after dark in the canyonlands the faeries shyness seems to dissipate as they become more vibrant and willing to show themselves. What is the message they want to reveal? Or did they simply come out to play. These are actual photo's of the abundance of this real life force right out my back door. Their message is Love, Peace, and Joy. They hope for us to Enlighten our path for a positive change on our earth.

Faeries and Angels

When ever you see photo's similar to these remember to reverence and respect them. I share these because they are special and send a message of love, peace, hope, and faith.

This one was moving around as I took several consecutive pictures.

Bluebird and Faeries in the Snow

Snowflakes gather together on the limbs of the desert bush
beckoning the arrival of the faeries and the bluebirds.
Dancing, playing, amid the flow of the spring moisture
rejoicing in the anticipated arrival of wild flowers.

The Magical World of Faeries and Unicorns

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Q_eUxe1ww4&NR=1

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bZz-TpJOTKE&feature=related

Unicorns and Faries are an amazing part of the magical world. More and more people eyes are opening to this magical realm that is just as real as our everyday world.

Angelophany

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qtCxyYBuQYc&NR=1

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=giOaD2mUf5I&feature=fvw

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kK3fOoxy1wE&feature=fvw

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xHicrrRKmso&feature=related

The Angels and Archangels are a huge part of the faery world. I wanted to share these awesome videos. The last is a magical world. Blessed Be.

Red Giants

http://www.photoshow.com/watch/St8ks6kh
Tonight after watching this photo show I came up with a poem to share. Just one of my quick not thought out so much poems but I think you will like it. But don't forget to click on the link and be blessed.

Faery Lullaby

Angel wings and shiny things
faeries flight at night
keeping watch
they tuck you in
with blessings of
light filled showers.

Red - blue
Yellow - pink
purple all around
pray we may
pray we might
dream of faeries
while we sleep tonight.

More Faeries

http://www.photoshow.com/watch/Ux5Pf3MC
This link will take you to an incredible photo show, so enjoy. Thank you again Shay.

Faeries and Orbs

The following links are so awesome if you are a true believer in faeries. You will appreciate the magical places and people who take the time to capture the magic so real in our world. Thank You Shay.
http://www.photoshow.com/watch/BP7Pi7GS
http://www.photoshow.com/watch/xV7Hf5nJ
http://www.photoshow.com/watch/qq7fu9tw

Ballad of Tam Lin Ballad

Before you read the following poem I would like to add that I believe it comes from the story, "The Enchanted Forest, a Scottish Fairytale." You might want to get the story book for your home library.


Oh, I forbid you, maidens allThat wear gold on your hair,To come or go by Carterhaugh,For young Tam-Lin is there.
There's none that goes by CarterhaughBut must leave him a wad;Either gold ring, or green mantles,Or else their maidenhead.
Now gold rings ye may buy, maidens,Green mantles ye may spin;But, if you lose your maidenhead,you'll ne'er get that again.
But up spoke her, fair Janet,The fairest of all her kin;I'll come and go to Carterhaugh,And ask no leave of him.
Janet has belted her green kirtle,A little around her knee,And braided her yellow hair,A little around her bree.
And to the wood of CarterhaughShe traveled forth alone,To pull the roses from the tree,In spite of young Tam-lin.
And when she came to Carterhaugh,She went beside the well,And there she found his steed standing,But away was himsel'
She had not plucked a red red roseA rose but barely three,Till up then started young Tam-LinAt Lady Janet's knee.
Why plucks thou the rose Janet,And why breaks thou the tree?Or why come ye to CarterhaughWithout asking leave of me?
Carterhaugh it is my ownMy da gave it to me,I'll come and go by CarterhaughAnd ask no leave of thee.
He took her by the milk-white hand,Amoung the leaves so green,And what they did I cannot tell--The green leaves were between.
He took her by the milk-white hand,Amoung the roses red;And what they did, I cannot say--She ne'er returned a maid.
When she came to her father's hall,She looked so pale and wan,They thought she had some strange sickness,or been with some leman.
She didna comb her yellow hair,Nor make meikle o'er her head,An ill thing that the lady took,Was like to be her death.
Four and twenty ladies fair,Were playing at the chess,And out then came fair Janet,as green as onie glass.
Out then spoke an old grey knight,Lay o'er the castle wall--And says Alas! For thee Janet,But we'll be blamed all!
Hold your tongue, ye old grey knight,Some ill death may you die,Father my bairn on whom I will,I'll father none on thee.
Out then spoke her father dear,And he spoke meek and mild--And ever, alas! My sweet Janet,I think thou art with child.
If that I am with child, father,Myself must bear the blame,There's not a lord about your hallShall get the bairnie's name.
And if I be with child, father,`Twill prove a wondrous birth,For I will swear I'm not with childTo any man on Earth.
If my love were an earthly knight,As he's a elfin grey,I would not give my own true love,For any lord you say.
The steed that my true love rides on,Is lighter than the wind,With silver he is shod before,With burning gold behind.
Janet has kilted her green kirtle,A little around her knee,And she has snooded her yellow hairA little about her bree.
And she's away to Carterhaugh,As fast as she can be.And when she came to Carterhaugh,She went beside the well,And there she found his steed standing,But away was himsel'She had not plucked a red red roseA rose but barely three,Till up then started young Tam-LinAt Lady Janet's knee.
Why plucks thou the rose Janet,Amoung the leaves so green,And all to kill the bonny babe,That we got us between.
The truth you'll tell to me Tam-Lin,For's sake that died on tree,If ever you were in holy chapel,Or Christendom did see.
The truth I'll tell to thee Janet,A word I will not lie'A knight me got, a lady me bore,As well as they did thee.
Randolph, Earl Murray, was my sire,Dunbar, Earl March, is thine,We loved when we were children small,Which yet you well may mind.
When I was a boy just turned of nine,My uncle sent for me,To hunt, to hawk, and ride with him,And keep him company.
There came a wind out of the north,A sharp wind and a snell,A dead sleep then came over me,And from my horse I fell
The Queen of Faeries caught me,And took me to hersel',And ever since, in yon green hill,With her I'm bound to dwell.
And we that live in faeryland,No sickness know, nor pain,I quit my body when I will,And take to it again.
I quit my body when I please,Or unto it repair,We can inhabit at our ease,In either earth or air.
Our shapes and sizes we can convert,To either large or small,An old nut shell's the same to usas is the lofty hall.
We sleep in rosebuds soft and sweet,We revel in the stream,We wanton lightly on the wind,Or glide on a sunbeam.
And all our wants are well suppliedFrom every rich man's store,Who thankless sins the gifts he gets,And vainly grasps for more.
And it is such a bonny place,And I like it so well,That I would never tire, Janet,In faeryland to dwell.
But aye, at every seven years,They pay the tiend to hell,And I'm so fair and full of flesh,I fear `twill be mysel'.
This night is Hallow-e'en, Janet,The morn' is Hallow-day,And if ye dare your true love win,Ye haven't time to stay.
The night it is good Hallow-e'en,When faery folk will ride,And she that would her true love win,At Miles Cross she must bide.
And how shal thee I ken, Tam-Lin?And how shall thee I know,Amoung so many faery folk,The like I never saw?
The first company that passes by,Stand still and let them go,The next company that passes by,Stand still and do right so.
The third company that passes byAll clad in robes of green,It is the head one of them allFor in it rides the queen.
I'll there ride ride on the milk-white steed,With a gold star in my crown,Because I was an earthly knight,They give me that renown.
First let pass the black Janet,And then let pass the brown,But grip ye to the milk-white steed,And pull the rider down.
My right hand will be gloved, Janet,My left hand will be bare,And these the tokens I give to thee,If ye would win me there.
They'll turn me in your arms, lady,Into an esk and adder,But hold me fast, don't let me pass,I am your bairn's father.
They'll turn me into a bear so grim,And then a lion bold,But hold me fast, and fear me not,As ye shall love your child.
Again they'll turn me in your arms,Into a red hot brand of iron,But hold me fast, let me not pass,I'll do to you no harm.
First dip me in a stand o' milk,And then in a stand of water,But hold me fast, let me not pass--I'll be your bairn's father.
They'll shape me in your arms, Janet,A dove and then a swan,At last they'll shape me in your armsA mother naked man.
Cast your green mantle over me,I'll be myself again,Cast your green mantle over me,And so I will be won.
Gloomy, gloomy was the night,And eerie was the wayAs fair Janet, in her green mantle,To Miles Cross she did gae.
The heavens were black, the night was dark,And dreary was the place,But Janet stood with eager wish,Her lover to embrace.
Betwixt the hours of twelve and one,A northwind tore the bent,And straight she heard the elfish sounds,Upon that wind which went.
About that dread hour of the night,She heard the bridles ring,And Janet was as glad of that,As any earthly thing.
Their oaten pipes blew wondrous shrill,The hemlock small blew clear,And louder notes from hemlocks largeAnd bog-reed struck the ear,
Fair Janet, stood, with mind unmoved,The dreay heath upon,And louder, louder waxed the sound,As they came riding on.
Will of the Wisp before them went,Sent forth a twinkling light,And soon she saw the faery bandsAll riding in her sight.
First she let the black pass by,And then she let the brown,But fast she gripped the milk-white steed,And pulled the rider down.
She pulled him from the milk-white steed,And let the bridle fall,And up there raise an elritch cry--He's won amoung us all!
They shaped him in fair Janets armsAn esk, and then an adder,She held him fast in every shape--To be her bairn's father.
They shaped him in her arms at last,A mother naked man,She wrapped him in her green mantle,And so her true love won!
Up then spoke the Faery Queen,Out of a bush of broom--She that has borrowed young Tam-Lin,has got a stately groom.
Up then spoke the Faery QueenOut of a bush of rye--She has ta'en away the bonniest knightIn all my company.
But had I known Tam-Lin, she saysWhat now this night I see,I would have taken thy two grey eyes,And turned thee to a tree.
Oh had I known, Tam-Lin, she saysBefore ye came from home,I would ta'en your heart o' flesh,Put in a heart o' stone.
Had I but the wit yestereenThat I have bought today--I'd pay my tiend seven times to hellEre you'd been won away,My love,Ere you'd been won away

Celtic Women - Faeries

I found this awesome site about Faeries. The music is so beautiful, it takes you away into another world of incredible beauty and peace. Join the Faeries in this magical place by clicking on the link.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vu_GyfW_AhI