by Mary E. Lowd
February 21, 2020
Wings of light,
A ruffled dress,
Faeries flight,
Under the sun’s caress.
Flower or fae,
Who can say?
Only the third eye sees,
The truth in fancy’s flight.
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From the book: Some Words Burn Brightly: An Illuminated Collection of Poetry
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