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Sunday, September 8, 2013

Childhood Sunday

I'm sitting here
down by the stream
watching the water
glitter and gleam

while my imagination
dances and tipples
along with the water's
flowing ripples.

Somewhere a faerie
flutters her wings.
Somewhere an imp
chortles and sings.

Sunday is such
a delightful day
to wile away hours
dreaming away.

    I went to another garden store this week and they had more of the faerie gardens.  If you were to design your own little garden for the wee folk, what would you put in it?  Can you write a poem about your garden today?

2 comments:

  1. Joy,
    I sometimes wonder how much children today wile away hours dreaming away. I hope they do more of this than I think. They seem to live such scheduled lives these days. I enjoyed this visual experience. Thanks!

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  2. Oh, I wish you could feel the cool water running through your fingers.

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