What a Win
a faerie parade in lilac land.
dancing to an invisible band.
one comes to me and extends a hand.
her exquisite wings are distinctly fanned.
lovely fragrance in the air.
seeds fly around to show they care
the faeries drag me into their circle of love
sassy bluebirds are tweeting high above
slow dance of the roses and daisies give us a spin
what kind of a vision have I found myself in?
I love this meadow, owned by my cousin, Finn.
St. Patrick’s day plus faeries is a huge win.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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