yesterday was blissful bubbles
for all your woeful troubles
today I’m sending glittery fairy dust
to lead you lightly thru this rust
crimson orange or deep red
burn that angst outta your head
find things to inspire your passion
spark your interest, change your fashion
ponder points
set your goals
distract yourself
best for our health
we have clean sharp air
pollution now more rare
please take my sparkly fairy dust
for love and humour are a must
d’Verse, red, Sarah – sunrise this morning! WP will not allow me to align this …
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DUST TO DUST…MAYBE WE ARE ALL FROM FAIRY DUST!
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But you are in our Reader—so we can still share in your talent! 😀
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Needed..fairy dust. Love the image it provokes. 😉
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Who doesn’t like fairy-tale dust. Today, especially needed in these difficult times. To join this clear and wise thinking would be wonderful. Regards
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Exactly what i need for my beleaguered spirit. Thank you….🌻
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I like the fairy dust. Thank you for brightening the day Kate.
Lots of hugs. 🙂
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There is something bright in the world today… and clearer air is one for sure.
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Exactly! Thanks for the fairy dust….because you’re right: “love and humor are a must!”
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This is so beautiful
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Aw! You are so sweet! I sprinkled it far and wide.
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My lucky day! Bubbles and now magical pixie dust! 🙂
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i love orange and a sunrise or sunset is a great distraction from all the virusy news, lovely thoughts and poem Kate dear
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hey I think it’s far healthier to turn the news off, it’s all bad and can only increase anxiety … the bunnies and I love sunrise 🙂
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Love & humour win the day Kate! Keep sprinkling your powerful fairy dust! Xx
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Your poem reads like an upbeat fairy dust spell, Kate – just what I need right now!
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Thank you for the fairy dust and uplifting poem!
Throwing some fairy dust back your way and I know you’ll make it a great day! 🙂
🧚♀️ (((Fairy-HUGS))) 🧚♂️
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What a cheerful and lovely poem! Thanks for the fairy dust!
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Thank you for the fairy dust Kate! And you’re truly a gem of a person. I’m glad to have stumbled upon your blog.
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Thank you so much for the sparkling dust. You are such a lovely soul. May Allah bless you
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Wonderful thoughts! We all need a little more positivity!! Consider yourself sprinkled with some very sparkly fairy dust!!
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Love and humor and fairy dust! I love it. I am enjoying the true blue skies!!
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Sparkly fairy dust received kate..it made me smile…it brings back childhood memories of fun, of fairy tales or make believes…
Thank you for this lovely gift kate🤗🤗🤗
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Beautiful, thanks for sharing!
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‘Tis indeed a time for self- reflection and the making of dreams. I’ve only just realised that pollution’s gone WAY down. I hope we all learn something from this.
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The pollution does seem to have diminished. We need to “burn that angst outta your head”.
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Thank you for the fairy dust!
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I love the visions your poem created in my imagination……..the thought of fairy dust sounds amazing and I am believing they are in my backyard about ready to put on a show! 🙂
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then go out and enjoy it with the kids, they need the distraction too ❤
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Love me some fairy dust in this our time of need. Retreating into the safe harbor of our imaginations is sterling advise.
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Kate, no worries about the alignment. I appreciate you sending along some much needed fairy dust. If only I could play the flute.
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Oh wow, fairy dust brings back happy memories for me……Thank you for jolting my memories, thy are lovely to read again…xx
Really Real
I’m hazily awakening, from my afternoon slumber
Hearing a summer thunderstorm pounding
Wet fat drops splattering the ground
Greening the fields of Bensalem
Eyes curiously opening, I’m drifting
Floating upon a mystical cloud
In a magical mist, where faeries live
Happily dancing and prancing above my head
Gently fluttering on the edges of my cosmo
Sprinkling my body with stardust, and blowing me kisses
And granting my real dreams, reality wishes
Dragons And Faeries
My dragon flew me to New York
His scaly tail was singed
By the stoic statue’s torch
As we were landing, upon Central Park
And in the city’s mystical forest I stood
Amongst strawberry fields and woods
Atop the plaque of my dreams
I imagined, how life should’ve been
My naked soul, a vision unseen
I have a dream, like John’s world
Togetherness, love pristine
The apple uneaten
And the snake shyly beaten
I see peace, within evil’s tiredness
Burnt-out flames, of the devil’s nakedness
Leaving us life’s, leftover ashes
Then the peace dove shall arise from the ruins
And the lost faeries, will return as humans
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delightful memories of your amazing trip Ivor, you got it in, you been there … but now they need all our fairy dust, take care!
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Oh…I’m covered in fairy dust now…💙🌏
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You are on a roll! I accept your fairy dust and send you back some in kind. You already sparkle but a little extra shine will be okay. 🙂
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Thanks! Received 🧚♀️ fairy dust with thanks.
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