Gifts of the Fairies
Dancing crystals bobbing in the air;
Crystal balls for fairies to read the future;
They’ll prognosticate, magically bringing the
future to their world.
The green wood fills with,
glass eyes that see ahead and stories build.
There’s never a boring second here,
only adventure for those who dare to dream big.
Fairy gifts are special,
they give to man and beast alike,
for fairies are an order of angels;
elemental artists.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019
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