through the flowers which are her home,
Stopping to smell the flowers
and to turn up every stone
She is very beautiful,
her wings like
that of lace,
She sprinkles her dust at every stop,
She is playful, yet full of grace
She lives within the forest,
with the elders who will teach,
teach her of her magic,
and inspire her
to seek
Seek out that of nature,
every flower,
every bee
inspire those who do not know, about the faeries of our dreams
