The Clear and Simple Way

Once again morning has broken over hill and vale where the faeries slip silently from sleep into the waking world which they wear like a thin veil, knowing it is but a dream within a dream. All dreams bring laughter and magic into tiny faery lives. Ofttimes they venture close and observe the human world, falling over each other in fits of glee as they watch huge clumsy human beings lugging their dramas from place to place, when all they'd have to do to walk lighter is set their burdens down and be real, like faeries are real. And angels. And God.