DIMINUTIVE FAERIES
When it comes to the short
end of the magical stick, I
guess that's what is meant.
As I look out, in the crisp
morning air, all I see are the
wet webs and dewy doses
of what the mist puts down.
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I'd love to see a fairy or a
wood-nymph or something
real to watch across the field :
More real than deer, or coyote;
which are real enough, of course,
but which one can never see through.
Gossamer wings and all the rest.
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