Magic walks out in this midsummer night.
The fairy world opens to those who, prepared,
Wander at dusk to commune with mighty
Unseen worlds. Flora appears so rarely,
So go and invoke her. Higher realms ride
On your fate this midsummer's eve, believing
In miracles helps. This is year's high tide
Whatever has ebbed will flow back with dreaming.
Hearts now can be full, not a dropp overfills.
Washing your face in the midsummer dew
You will grow lovelier, if you are willing
To take joy in the coming year's beautiful
Messages, hidden but waiting for you.
Madness maybe, but some say it's true.

Fay Slimm

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/midsummer-madness/