Translucent Wings
Translucent wings, reflecting the water droplets they ride on
as they fall from the clouds. A halo of pixie dust caresses
their faces. Falling onto leaves and blooming flowers, they
land lightly, quietly, brining Mother Nature's glory in their
satchel of bliss. The faeries dance as they emerge from
watery homes, reflecting light off their translucent wings.
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