They're somewhere in the vast forest
Lay a broken branch
Taken over my moss and grass
Soft, squishy, and tickling
It conquers the dead branch
Keeping it alive through its presence
Weeks pass, and so do the sun, moon, and rain
A touch of magic and there they grow
Dainty little umbrellas with wobbly legs
Purple-tinted tops invisible to most
A haven for those from the other world
Ready to welcome the winged beings to their homes
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Brief Backstory: What better than faeries, mushroom rings, and the color purple to sign off a writing event? The title is also a nod to my latest venture, a Tarot Reading account on Instagram - The Purple Faerie.
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This post is a part of the Blogchatter
Half Marathon 2023. Thank you for joining me in the challenge. It was a fun event.
Completion with beautiful verses. Well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you. :)
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