Stellas Garden

Stella's Garden
A gorgeous row of tiny dainty crystal bells lead the neighbors into Stella’s mystical garden.  She is thrilled to see their interest, and points out other items that are growing – turnips, radishes, lettuce, peas, tomatoes and green beans. The true gawkers are so enraptured with the bluebells They see nothing else. These flowers make Stella’s garden magic, mystical, and marvelous!



                                      aromatic bluebells
                                    flickering in her garden
                                      flower faerie laughs
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
August 10, 2022 at 8:15 AM
Ah, this is so nice. I wish to walk in Stella's garden!
Krutsinger Avatar
August 10, 2022 at 11:32 AM
Stella and her garden lived next door to me when I was a child.
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