The Root Queen’s Winter

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Photography by MICHAELA DURISOVA The root queen knows your secret hopes. The root queen knows your heart The root queen’s crown is thorn and branch; her garden, silver...
© Julia Jeffrey

The Seal Wife

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Illustration by Julia Jeffrey of Stonemaiden Art Sometimes when we fight, I want to slip on my seal skin and disappear beneath the waves. I warned you when...
Photography by Courtney Fox

I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

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Photography by Courtney Fox   What sweeter balm than nature to soothe the lonely soul? In this poem, Wordsworth gives his readers a Romantic description of...
Photography by Ange Harper Model- The Druidess Of Midian, Alice Hoffman, Enchanted Living Magazine

How To Recognize A Witch

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Photography by Ange Harper Model: The Druidess Of Midian Walk down the path into the woods. You don’t need a lantern, you don’t need light. You’ve been...
©Kate Leiper

Selkie

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It’s not that I’m not comfortable in my own skin. It’s that I can’t ever be without it—it’s a harness in a handbag, holding me to the...

The Little Mermaid Warns You, You May Have Already Become Forgotten

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Painting by Anne Bachelier Your once-silken voice will desert you, your legs will make every step on land a torture. There will come a time when you...
Brian and Wendy Froud

Dreaming Faerie

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Cover Images by ©Brian and Wendy Froud I dream of green eyes and the silent fall of petals on my hair; the sound of someone...

Embracing the Magic of Spring: A Poetic Journey with Sherry L....

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We have a sweet message from our friend Sherry L. Ross, poetess extraordinaire, whose collection Falling Through Time is also quite fae and mushroom-attracting. She says: Nothing...

Simbelmynë

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Photography by Paul Barson Even here the glimmering simbelmynë grows in the ghostly pale green meads and haunted hollows far from the hallows somber in their ordered...
The Mermaid Issue Faerie Magazine 2018

In Which I Decide to Grow Wings

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because I can no longer feel my feet. Was it a trick of genetics or a magic potion that made my fingers into feathers or fins ready...