Fairy Dust

Fairy Dust In a time of fairytales and make believe In a place of glistening shimmering white In a world, far from all we can conceive In a dimension so very far from sight Somewhere in the illumination of a child Sometimes a mere glimpse surrendered Somehow so cherished, never beguiled Something of a new mystery rendered A magical place in a mystical forest glen Deep within a wondrous enchanting world Perhaps just a timeline from where or when Within some spellbinding moment unfurled A home of angelic fairies, illuminating light Is a whitish, blinding, glistening fairy dust Oh such a mesmerizing, wondrous sight A childlike imagination, certainly a must