FAIRYTALE IMAGINATIONS

They grow everyday A little Invisibly Covering and consuming Their place in the sun of life They shadow green spaces Cling to cracks in live bark Become wood Become stools For fairytale imaginations to perch on They appear overnight, like magic Transported from another plane of existence Giving out an effusive fragrance Giving away nothing except to ants Who know the poisonous ones. They run … Continue reading FAIRYTALE IMAGINATIONS