Fairy dust is gathered on magic wands
and used to clean away all ugliness
of sight, word and deed.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Fairy dust is gathered on magic wands
and used to clean away all ugliness
of sight, word and deed.
a stil be my heart…and ugly words and deeds
😉
I am envious of your gorgeous astilbes. Mine didn’t get enough water this year and look pathetic. Your photo and poem are beautiful. Thanks for sharing your flowers.
I love Astilbe. Like Carols, mine look terrible this year.
Beautiful flowers and poem!
I am so glad there is fairy dust!
be on the look out it is everywhere.
I have a couple of these…I forget what they are called. Mine have bloomed and gone. Fairy dust indeed.
Nature is the great healer.