poem:self written on painting 'In the mist of a dream,the faeries do sigh...... and worship the goddess under the full moon's watchful eye. They sing hymns to mother nature,and give thanks for her love...... and,to the lords of the forest,and the moonbeams above. Here......faery fly free...in twilight's full sight! They gaze with wonder and joy on a full moon so bright.The ancient lore of the faery,is past and long gone...but if you stop and listen in the mist of a dream....you can still hear their song.' The moon goddess contemplates her creations . Free style drawn with black ink on silk and colored with dyes,markers and pigment sparkles.