A Fairy from Fairy Land

A Fairy from Fairy Land

Opalescent wings open

fluttering to the pulse of the Emerald Grove.

A Nature Spirit visits the forest trail

on an adventure yet to be told.

Inside a bubble it moves,

and in unison time frozen still.

Its movements resemble

the honey bee

or the sprites that dwell

under the hill.

Pebbles upon the path,

glisten to its stuttering step.

Hovering at times

upon a flower

only to take in a deep breath.

Strong fragrance

permeates the breeze

on command of the Nature Spirit.

The wind blows,

The honey bees hum,

and the forest wrens sing their song.

Yes,

Strong fragrance from flower petals

glowing with a neon hue,

showering a pleasing aroma

onto the trail--

A naturalistic perfume!

What is the bubble of light

that contains the forest sprite?

A fairy from fairy-land

It is…

With a dress that lady bugs like.

Feathers and jewels for a bracelet,

And butterfly wings to match.

Pink and sky blue,

white and orange too,

adorn the fairy from fairy-land

On an adventure that continues.

More pixie dust and sparkles,

a fix themselves to leaves.

Branches stretch

to touch the sky

And now the song of the trees.

Tree trunks expand

As vibrations blend in and out again.

An orchestra melody,

advances,

filling the trail with deep,

rhythms that sway back and forth--

becoming the song

of the fairy.

Yes,

The fairy from fairy-land!

Can it be?

O, yes it can!