WINDY IN THE GARDEN OF THE FAE.

WINDY IN THE GARDEN OF THE FAE

It’s windy in the garden

Blowing things around

Making rustling noises

As the leaves hit the ground.

There are ripples on the water,

And a bubble in the river,

The reeds and plants are dancing

Their leaves are all a quiver.

Fairy wings are struggling

To make a gentle flight,

The wind is dancing wildly

On this,  a full moon night.

Fairy hair is tousled

And wands are all askew

But Fairy folk are busy

Their very best to do.

Fairy folk are gathering

To spend some time together,

They will keep each other safe

In such windy weather.

© Linda J. Vaughan

3^rd. May 2007