Fairy Brilliants

jewels in the moonlight

A. Christine Myers

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Photo by Quinn Bidmead on Unsplash

The moon has brought a bag of brilliants
Diamonds, opals, diamonds
And tossed them on the grass by millions,
Diamonds, opals, diamonds
Across the ground, beneath moon’s burning,
Wintry, cold and wintry
Everywhere my eye is turning.
Wintry, cold and wintry
You fairies, one and all, come hither;
Glitter, sparkle, glitter
The light’s alive though grass may wither.
Glitter, sparkle, glitter
In…

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