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Wish to the Fae of Bail na cnoc

Words: Isla Rose Perkins (she/her)

Bail na cnoc – the village in the hills.

You wean me onto your spells 

Your calling power amongst plinths 

Your fairy abode shrouded in mist 

Tree topped with gnarled rowan

yet emerald in knowing 

Calls back to your ruin, your Castle Ewan 

Craggy hillrocks mark the past

Withholding their secrets from us 

but you feel it, stepping afoot amongst the spirals. 

Wish to the Fae.

Leave as it is. Disturb not.

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