
Fairies are invisible and inaudible like angels but their magic sparkles in nature.
~ Lynn Holland
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I am a writer of fantasy fiction that often surrounds middle-aged women. I am a married mother of two and granny to three, a BoHo Chic kinda gal. I am recently retired and busier than when I worked 9-5. But writing and blogging is my main game.
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My fairies are really real …
“Really Real”
I’m hazily awakening, from my afternoon slumber
Hearing a summer thunderstorm pounding
Wet fat drops splattering the ground
Greening the fields of Bensalem
Eyes curiously opening, I’m drifting
Floating upon a mystical cloud
In a magical mist, where faeries live
Happily dancing and prancing above my head
Gently fluttering on the edge of my cosmo
Sprinkling my body with stardust, and blowing me kisses
And granting my real dreams, reality wishes
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How amazingly beautiful! I will keep this poem in my Faerie Poem Folder!
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Yeah … my faerie poem will enjoy frolicking with the all the other friendly faeries …
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