A majesty of fairies
Fashioned crystal glass
At the tips of each
Fine blade of grass
At the darkest decline
Darning gems so bright
Then directing prisms
To the morning light
They collected their thimbles
And trimmed the thread
But left before dawn
Quietly they fled
Medicinalmeadows 
May 25, 2015 at 12:55 am
How ethereally beautiful. I love fairies too.
May 25, 2015 at 8:09 pm
Thank you so much for the lovely comment, fairies are magical x