The fairies wait, for the sun to fade.
As night darkness makes it’s way through
The branches diminishing light.
The night creatures creep out calling,
‘Is it alright? Is it alright?’
The fairies reply as they flit from tree to tree,
‘It is safe for you and me!’
The moon when allowed freedom from the clouds.
Enhances fairy dances in the glade.
The crickets keep the rhythm going.
As magical music and dancing is displayed.
Soon new dawn arrives and everyone disappears inside.
To await another beautiful night
When the fairies once again enjoy a frolic of delight.
© 2023 Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen
Photo: Pixabay License
No comments:
Post a Comment