About this poem:

this is a fascinating subject I find. Buried in myth some say Fairies watch over all things to do with nature and on that I agree
Others think fairies are creatures of mischief personally I think thats the Imps.
Others say, they are creatures of spite and malicious I can't agree with this. How can such a beautiful thing be that way I know a romantic I am but still.
To goblins and the like go such things as spite and malice.
Glamour Stone this is a stone found at the bottom of a brook that has a self bored hole in it made by the tumble of the Brook's water.
Not one found on the beach or made by sea
legend tells us that if you look through the hole of a glamour stone a fairy you will distinctly see
haven't tried it before ask you sometimes its best to let legends remain legends.
Did you know that in early legends they did not have wings but floated around on leaves and backs of birds? Only since Victorian Times have they been accredited with wings
yes I myself do believe in fairies