Faeries Take two

FAIRIES Rush To Carnival! Vintage Fairy Painting. Found on Pinterest

In morn’s early mist veiled faeries exist,

Circ'ling around tall ancient trees; 

appearing magically with ease.

Gleefully singing, they'll be seen winging

amidst dandelions blowing,

sweet wishes ~ fluffy heads flowing.

Children up at dawn, wishing on the lawn ...

 tiny fairies to discover.

Flowers hide them as they hover.

Keeping out of sight, little hands hold tight. 

swaying, windswept  grass blades, 

in fear of sleepy sunrise  raids.

Never as it seems, only in ones dreams.

flittering `round their faerie ring ...

special mornings in Early Spring.

Showing ne’er a face, leaving not a trace!

 Farrr-off  music calls their names …

skipping ‘way…. playing faerie games.

🧚

 

Author's Note

Thank you for reading my poem.
I would appreciate it if you would leave a review. I always review every poem I read.
Lisasview

Reviews

[Angelino]

I can easily envisage the scene as the poem unfolds.
Magical.

[Lisasview]

I grew up believing in Fairies.. My mother spoke of the Farie rings under the tree in her garden...
Thank you again for such a lovely review,
Lisa