We are the Sister's Three
the makers of destiny.
It is in our powers
to determine the hours
of when you will be born
and when you will be mourned.
Yes, we are the Sister's Three
and each one has a special job, you see.

I am the start.
Credit me with the beat of your heart.
I am the creator, the spinner of life,
will yours be smooth or filled with strife?
This I do not know,
but the next Sister can tell you so.

I am the middle.
It is my job to take from the spindle
add dreams and hopes and dreads
and weave them into a single, delicate thread.
I give your life purpose and strength
and also determine its length.
I tell you when the end is near
but the last Sister tells you what to fear.

I am the end.
It is my job to bend
your thread with my terrible power
and bring about your final hour.

Dark his days of old
Spirits, undead, unquiet,
Ever at his call
Till the dawn shone through,
A sister's conquering love
Banished the shadow.
Phantoms fled fore'er
Nevermore the darkness called
Freed, at last, to light
~Haiku by the amazing newenglandquizzer!
Thank you so much!! *hugsquish*

Aes Sidhe
Crystal clear water
Magic in the shimm'ring air,
Peace and granted dreams.

They call it Aes Sidhe,
Land of green, peace, and plenty,
Where freedom is king.

Safe, restful, a home,
Haven to the weary soul,
Harmony, love, peace.

There dwell in safety,
But never is freedom free:
Friend, never forget.

Yet rest you happy,
Carefree, safe, for safe you are,
Though not by your pow'r.

Four friends, protectors;
Bard, painter, keystone, poet,
E'er their vigil keep.

~poem by the amazing newenglandquizzer!
Thank you so much!! *hugsquish*