O' savior of the green,
return to us weary and wretched souls,
as yonder sky breaks.
Seek out the crown of thy queen,
and the bond between man and fae.
Deliver us
with one eye blinded,
and wield the stone
from beyond the stars.
Stand firm beside two sisters,
their heartstrings stitched together.
Three trinkets joined in light of spell,
shall break the curse
and lift the fog.

© Katherine Steffeter