The Fairy Parade Poem by Barbara Nixon

Tissued wings like dew kissed gossamer webs,

fluoresce and flicker an enchanting dance,

caressed and illumined by a captive sun,

its sanguine approbation,

heralding with benevolent mirth,

these frolicsome ethereal prancers.

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A choir in unison, honeyed tones,

entrancing, melodic, incantations,

traverse quiescent dell and brook,

bewitching, incessant, joyous stanza,

their timeless benedictions.



Barb Nixon