Fairies Poems

Fairies And Fairy Dust

From her delicate wings a fine powder exudes and lands on the ground 
by the light of the blue harvest moon a touch of Pixie Dust, in nimble magic ! 
Harmonious weaving, intangible strands of music coming from the sphere 
sweet and beautiful arias, melodious twittering from a fairy wing's enfold

Wings not made of 

Dairy fairies

****s Gluts
Societal Stutter
More Cuts
Suicidal Splutter
Serfs Ruts

Should be wary
Weary of the scary
Leery lairy Dairy Fairy

Utter Nutter
If's But's
Gutter Mutter
Tut Tutts

Because of their ilk
Silk road's now
Bow..cash cow 
Kowtow to 
Road of Milk

Nadirs Clutter
Wing Nuts
Flitter Flutter
Garters from Guts
Soften your butter

Everything shudders
Will explode
Due to the udders

Rivers life
Givers rotten
Nature rife
Delivers from 
Strife forgotten
Moolah besotten

Milk powder
Or
Seafood chowder

Dairy highway dismay
All day diner
Cosplay for

Dreaming Of Fairies

I'm dreaming of fairies 
Laughing in a glade of green
Fluttering among flourishing blooms 
In their hidden mystic world 

Laughing in a glade of green
Magic drifts on the cool breeze 
In their hidden mystic world 
They do as they please

Magic drifts on the cool breeze  
Fluttering among flourishing blooms
They do as they please
I'm dreaming of

Snippets of Spring vol 1

Blakean ghosts' boasts..frollicking in rollicking

Rolling hillock hosts..ripe shenanigans..perry toasts

Believing in hefty heaving heroes

Hallowed harbingers..halcyon hedgerows

Harbouring tranches of branches..ferry very merry berries

Majestic mosaic montage barge of balletic 

Incandescent flowers..weaving wherries

Showering prophetic kaleidoscopic poetic dreams

Streams through towering mesmeric green tunnels

Full to the gunnels..reams of sheens teem..flowing funnels

Bestowing.. glowing transcendent beams gleam kinetic

Luminescent aesthetic barrage..overpowering iridescent fluorescent flowering

There Are Fairies

There are Fairies 
At the bottom of our garden, 
I can see why you 
Might think there’s not, 
For they are oh so shy 
And very difficult to spot, 
Some say a garden with Fairies 
Is not really a thing, 
But we know they are there, 
And often hear them sing, 
Use your imagination, 
It

Purple Dreams in Other Realms

Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see 
dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace,     
she shone like the midnight sun; 
I must confess, she looked rather whimsical  
sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore !

A vibrant purple aura surrounded the magical scene
to me it seemed

Imagine

( Hold onto this anchor please)

When all seems lost and all stars gone
Imagine lights and you won't be alone

When sadness quakes and voices mock
Imagine the skies among with whom you'll flock 

When happiness fades and madness runs
Imagine colours brighter than the sun

When fires scorch and winters blow cold
Imagine spring letting love unfold

When you're drowning under

Hermann Hesse translation of 'Secretly We Thirst'

Hermann Hesse English Translations

Secretly We Thirst…
by Hermann Hesse
from The Glass Bead Game
translation by Michael R. Burch

Charismatic, spiritual, with the gracefulness of arabesques,
our lives resemble fairies’ pirouettes,
spinning gently through the nothingness
to which we sacrifice our beings and the present.

Whirling dreams of quintessence and loveliness,
like breathing in perfect harmony,
while beneath your bright surface
blackness broods, longing for blood

The Magic Of Fairies And Webs

She glows with focus,
a fairy who can truly see.  
a helium moon bathes
her, with bluey light.  
Quietly she stitches 
by a sky of amber- red tea.    
Silk spun messages echo
through the night.    
She sits and mends quietly, 
and fervently, until eternity
is out of sight. 

Constance in the Woodlands

Constance seizes the forest blissfully
Optimistically merging with skies
Such a spirited sprite spins gleefully 
Tenaciously trying to mesmerize
Astute sages within the high green trees; thus, 
Nymphs seek to sustain a bejeweled prize  
Zestful branches dance with the maiden of
Ardent constancy, delightfully wise.
Lest she be a bird that soars eternally
Escaping the hiding place amongst butterflies
Embraced by

Dance of the Fairy

The light between the leaves, 
is where she likes to play. 
Dancing on the dewdrops
as the bubble gives way.

Slurping up her body
until she's nestled inside.
Resting on the giant leaf,
water all she spies.

Colors are abound, 
red and purple and blue. 
Teasing with the senses,
as dewdrops often do. 

She feels the motion coming
as the drip begins to

Fairy Blood

Forest fairies fly the righteous path 
When the sun kissed leaves transform at last 
Turning shimmering shades of red like wrath 
As fairy blood reveals the past 

Of countless summers gone too soon 
And dropping deep in earth and time 
The wildflowers turning to the moon 
Drinking in the nighttime wine 

Fairy blood thus stink

tiny woodland bells

fairy couple beaming 
queen anne's lace wedding gown
tiny woodland bells

wish on fairies' dreams

wee light sparkles
wish on fairies' dreams tonight
roses' dewy slumber

Fairies

Beating their wings hard against the wind 
stars spring out soft, then slowly rescind 
Unwinding their colors round fur line trees  
the world as we know it falls at their knees;
Supernatural scents permeating the air 
diffusing their magic with charm and with flare 
Utopian eyes that wander then mirror  
cool crystal waters that

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