Saturday's Enchantment

In an ancient meadow,

by the twilight's glow,

You might see a fairy,

Just where the bluebell's grow.

And you may try and catch one,

If you take your time. Hold it gently on a twig,

Until the bluebell's chime.

Alas you cannot keep one,

Though you wish you could,

For when you hear the bluebell's chime,

There'll be nothing where they stood.

Jean Henry, Twilight