Submitted by Ash on Sat, 10/03/2020 - 12:57

Winter Fae Offering

Through nights of frosty moonlit snow

Paths where mortals fear to go

Icy crystals magnify

Kindred spirits hide nearby

Shivery times, remembering well

We place these gifts within a shell

A treat, tobacco, snips of yarn

For the ones with clothes to darn

Cream and milk, sweetbread too

Help their children make it through

May these blessings be a boon

To Fae Folk who will find them soon

So Mote It Be!