ARTWORK by ULRIKE BOLENZ
For Magpie Tales
Gossamer wings born in Fae air
Resting on flowers
First here then there
Gossamer wings born in Fae air
Flying close as she dares
Wings flit magic showers
Gossamer wings born in Fae air
Fairy dusts the flowers
22 comments:
Nice! Hope she dusts as well as bees.
sweet.
lovely!
Ha. I was going to say sweet.
Nicely done, Gail. Short and sweet!
:-)
I enjoyed this Gail..I could feel her flutter about.
Nice write. Alex beat me to the punch on the pollen thing. Bees have been on my mind lately.
Love the hybrid feeling... a creature living away from her own land, and working hard to keep the new world going. May the dusting go well!
Very, very nice . . . lovely . . .
Wonderful, wonderful! Both the awesome artwork and the poem! Do you own the picture? I also love your beautiful header.
Wonderful words!
I like the "flying as close as she dares" line. It gives me a great visual.
practical old me sees a naked fairy.. your poems is sweet though.. and i wonder how those tiny wings carry a big body. just sayin .... if i had wings i would fly out to visit you
Gossamer Wings and Fairies - it's a hit with me.
All the best Jan
Lovely Gail.
Anna :o]
Such a vital lynchpin of the bioweb , no dragon fly , no flowers , both in a literal and metaphorical sense ...
Thank you to those I could not reach by email.
I just love this!
a true pollinator- lovely!
The repetition fits the flitting flight. Nice!
I just adored this fun! Big hug!
Light and lovely...
What a sweet interpretation - perfect for the summer:-)
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