Seeking Solace In your hands you hold a dream, a light from the heart of a kindred soul. Revealing at once a landscape, both human and fey. It's a work of compassion and wonder, so sit and listen as the magikal circle emerges within you. Rest your eyes and follow your mind as your crafting path begins. O you who listen by candlelight. You who whisper questions into the night beneath the hollows of trees. You who follow the light of the moon, here at last find the magick of spring, the peace of the Great Spirits and the solace that you seek.   5/2000