discarded
by a fairy
after the down pour
The Umbrella’s Underneath
Inward Outlook
deep
in the weeds
perspective is elusive
Frills And Polka Dots
found
on the ground
dropped forrest accessory
Found Again
walk in the woods
with sunlight and fairies
Eden has not been lost
Marker
by the neighbor’s
four fields
I navigate home
Between Trees
now that I’ve found you
every trail leads
to your wise counsel