The Fae. . .

And there it was before I awoke this morning as if to let me know that I'm not forgotten....the fae...all around me, my eyes open and I see the tall wheat grass surrounds me and they're flying all over and around, glimpse of light here and there. Faces in shadows, hiding behind trees and bushes.....the smell of their skins and of the forest all around me. but only for a while...fades...