The Fairies Were Here Tonight

Dewdrops on branches Glisten in the light of dawn. The sense of pure love, The joy of being alive. Can you feel the air? The fairies were here tonight. Bare feet on soft moss, Divine sensation of self. Pure light in your heart, Serenity in your mind.   It’s cold right now. It’s winter. And what a winter it is…

Ode to beauty

This morning was the coldest of this autumn here so far. It was absolutely petrifyingly cold. All the trees, grass, streets, roofs and cars were covered with frost. And a thick milky fog spread on our little town like a white soft blanket. It was just breathtakingly beautiful. Absolutely divine. I love these autumn mornings. The…