Shanira and Her Guardian Faerie

Shanira was standing on her tiptoes on the softest bluebell of all. As she stretched toward the moon, she felt elongated and tall. The moon winked his approval and gave her permission to be. She liked feeling fully herself, powerful, relaxed, full of chi. Her guardian spotted her, making sure that she did not fall. He was a handsome faerie king, and in no way selfish or small. They were a couple, these two faeries, staring straight at the moon. When they marry other announcements might come our way soon.