The moon is full the days are hot...faeries gather.
The sky is blue the clouds are gone...
No one knows where they come from.
In autumn mild and forest wild the faeries laugh with human child.
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About Me
- Middle Child
- New South Wales, Australia
- I am a baby boomer, with four sisters. I am the Middle child
3 comments:
Fleet of foot
on January's tail
we all come home
like yesterday's mail
Sounds good to me Stag!
I love it! Look at that orange mane of hair! My favourite bright colour :)
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