Sonatas VII-2 (Allegretto) Then - a gust of wind, "Turn around!", faeries cried;
I spun round about twice - then the gusty wind died.
How I searched for the scene that first I'd espied -
Alas! That scene had passed on - a new scene met my eyes!
A different “Faerie Tree” seemed before me to rise
It was hollow and broken - but to all “Royal Fae” what a prize!
To the faeries it was the most glorious tower;
A “Grand Faerie Castle” with a fair faerie bower;
Surrounded with faerie gardens each filled with every fae faerie flower...