Morning Fairy on the Glen

by Twisted Heart   May 25, 2007


As butterflies encircled her
She twirled upon meadow's green
Singing a song of wonder
A mystical dream.

Golden tip wings fluttering
Iridescent to mere eyes
Fairy feet upon the glen
A fanciful sight.

Dipping in buttercup bowls
Finger small she licks with glee
Dew caught in silver bells and
Honeysuckle trees.

Intake of breath, but still heard
By ears tipped to the sigh
Wee form rises from the ground
As her wings take flight.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Cindy

    Jeannie
    This is so enchanting. Imagery is excellent. Takes you to another world.

    Dipping in buttercup bowls
    Finger small she licks with glee
    Dew caught in silver bells and
    Honeysuckle trees.

    I love these lines. Nothing like the smell of Honeysuckle.
    Love Cindy

  • 16 years ago

    by Midnight Sun

    That was so beautiful! I love poetry about fantastical creatures and nature. It is such and escape from whatever the day brings. Thank you so much for sharing! :) 5/5 for sure!
    ~Midnight Sun

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