hiding among the flowers
Shh! they do not know we are here
I told you that I saw them, running through the woods
towards Gram-ma's garden
forest faeries wearing leather slippers and little leather hoods
Where do you think they come from, do you thinks it's far
deep inside the forest
or can it be they just live right here in the garden where we are
Should we run tell Gram-ma that they dance and laugh between the rows
of her red bachelor buttons and pretty daisies white as snow
Or should we keep a secret, Sally
just between you and me - that there are little woodland faeries
in the garden - that only you and I can see...
bkmackenzie
copyrighted 2010
I so enjoy the magic of your words.
ReplyDeleteThank you Tammie..I am happy that you enjoy them...I do enjoy writing them...bkm
ReplyDeletecute!
ReplyDeletelove your imaginations on the prompt.
So magical that i want to look for the faeries too.
ReplyDeleteSo sweet :)
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