Fairies

Fairies live in shady little nooks
Under pretty flower petals,
even up in trees
Deep in forests,
alongside babbling brooks
Gleaming tiny little faces
powdered from pollen breeze

Glistening like diamonds fluttering in flight
If you listen very carefully little voices sing
Pearly images dancing glittering so bright
Giggling and riding
on Monarch butterfly wings

Acrobatics of cartwheels,
and backbends they stay fit
All in different pastels of pinks,
blues and greens
They even dance as dusk falls
fireflies light the night
Little flower dresses,
blue bells and their beams

In Fairyland so enchanted
everything so real
Magical and misty eyed
if you catch their look
Sometimes out walking
a tiny pinch you feel
Wondering in your fancy
was that a fairy you mistook

Joyce Ann Geyer © 2004
Bflolady@aol.com

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