A Will-o’-the-wisp
the pwca runs just ahead
I cannot catch up.
Pwca runs ahead
spins around then blows out light
leaving me, black night.
The treasure you seek
may be found at mid-summer
find will o’ the wisp.
The pixy lantern
leading you back to safe roads
a will o’ the wisp.
All people see them
the twinkling will o’ the wisp
tales told of the fae.
