Lovely, Jane! I have planted hundreds of trees in my life. Some are so tall now; others not so fortunate have been felled by "development" and are now in the heaven of trees shading fairies and pixies and elves and gnomes and unicorns. Well, you get it. Love and best wishes,
Hey, your cherry tree is drooping! What's the matter? Isn't it getting enough water? And I wonder what you're smoking. Methinks that faerie is probably just a butterfly or bee seen through cherry colored glasses…
Serially, it's a beautiful poem about your lovely weeping cherry now in bloom. And you can dream of faeries if you like. They are a part of childhood mythology.
I have fairies in my garden too Jane...and I have a cherry blossom tree too...and a Toadstool house...
I love your words...and the photo is enchanting...
Love,
Diana...
It really doesn't take much for the fairie to come out to play. Even so, you have created such a beautiful atmosphere and landscape making it a fairie wonderland.
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Serially, it's a beautiful poem about your lovely weeping cherry now in bloom. And you can dream of faeries if you like. They are a part of childhood mythology.
Ron
I love your words...and the photo is enchanting...
Love,
Diana...
Gently the breeze catches
your poem with a refreshing
refrain!
Lady Mary Ann