Sunday, December 5, 2010

Original Tale: Faeries In The Woods

In the middle of the forest I came upon a little house
Could it be for a squirrel or a furry brown mouse?
But a shimmer on the leaves and a sparkle in the air
Made it seem as if the faeries made their little home there
I laid down in the grass to see inside the front door
But I didn't see anyone who lived there anymore
As I turned to leave I thought I heard a little laugh
And a stream of little sparkles fell across the forest path
I may not see a faery but I'd meet one if I could
For now I've seen a faery house while walking in the woods

Written and Illustrated by R. Nigh

1 comment:

  1. I'd meet one if I could, too. Who knows, maybe someday.