Raw Pure Faerie Is Protected

A deep resigned sigh, was felt throughout the aquamarine sky 
When Raw Purity Faerie finally sat down for the evening,
Releasing sprinkled twinkles of magic, into the never-land of souls
Of her forest trees and buddies. She did not know when to say no.

Owl and fox gathered other mystical forest creatures, to barricade
The paths in, and the paths up, so she could have a bit of peace.
She had been working full out for six days straight, even Luna
Was sad to see her retain her awake self. She needed to rejuvenate.

Raw Purity Faerie planned to rest but a minute; there were so many
Who counted on her, as she was the savior of the forest creatures 
Sandman instantly spritzed her eyelids, and she was in another realm
Where other faeries rallied around and nurtured her. It was bliss.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Mcferran Avatar
March 20, 2019 at 10:36 PM
We all need regular rejuvenation- even faeries! Sweet write... ;)
Krutsinger Avatar
March 20, 2019 at 11:00 PM
It was a photo prompt that went straight into my imagination and took over all senses.
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