My Secret November Twinkle Fairy
Under a tree I sat enjoying the beautiful day, a breeze in my hair, birds singing sweetly,
butterflies fluttering from flower to flower.
What did I see? Are my eyes deceiving me?
Among the brilliant fall leaves and flowers, a movement I see but not a leaf.
A Twinkle Fairy could it be? no, they are only in stories you read.
I must have dosed off, was I dreaming or was it all real?
As I walked away I turned for one last look at the brilliant fall leaves and flowers,
a little Twinkle Fairy was waving back at me.
Date Written: 11/3/2019
Second Place
November Twinkle Fairy Contest Judged: 11/19/2019
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2019
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