the wee-est of the wee forest creatures
lived in a village on a tree
safe and snug and happy as can be
Tree-Side Village
Magic Carpet
just to stand upon it
you have already ridden
to your fantastical destination
Narnia
morning opened
to the enchanted world
where Aslan might call upon us
The Princess Tree
voluminous pink
in every shade and hue
adorned her
Magical Mysteriousness
pull the antler
door handle
to know
what resides within
Step Inside The Outside
winter’s
daydream
has arrived
Narnia
white hooded woods
await
their queen
Swimming In Air
rose hips
octopuses
a garden masquerade
Petticoat
iris is where
the fairies shop
for ruffled petticoats
Fairie’s Pincushion
The wee folk embroider
with echinacea needles
using flower filament thread.
Yellow Tree
A tree of color shouts out into the bright blue night
calling to the night’s first, tiny star
friend, I’ve missed you.
Alchemy
The spirit of Maxfield Parish frosted the ground
with a sorbet of oranges, purples and pinks.
A winter elixir that chills fairies’ drinks.