Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

In the realms of magic..

Upon warm fragrant breezes wispy seed pods floated, like fairies subdued by some arcane arts, they drifted, sparkling in the air. Mirrored water reflected azure skies, punctuated by gently undulating cloud castles. Small buzzing things rushed by. Pond skaters and whirligigs frantically chased goodness knows what around the reeds, saying their 'Pardons' whenever they bumped into each.
Heavy dew hung like crystal chandeliers upon all the grass heads as they bobbed in the breeze. Perfect orbs of prismatic light, dancing and bowing, flashing rainbow brightness into the air. Delicate spider webs traced the lines of the breeze as they floated off to new climes, making a gossamer lattice way across the grassy path.

In peace and quiet, in magic and wonder, did I sit. The tender grass stroking a lullaby onto my skin as I lay hidden in the crystal grass spires.

Magical!

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