Teasel Down
February 12th, 2008
She turns and twirls in meadow dance
A wild fair Fae at play
Then hides behind a Buttercup
With coy sweet blush dismay
For blue her cornflower petal dress
Lost petals ‘midst the fray
Whilst shaking all the Teasel down
To help it on it’s way.
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beautiful journey I love it