Wings of Satin

Wings of satin; tinted with pink
Glimmer in the evening sun,
hair of brown; that blows in the breeze

I tie it back with small buds from a rose
dance upon a rose so fair, made of satin
Pure as the aroma it spreads though the air

Singing my chants of natures call, surrounded
By my nature animal friends, butterfly and
ladybirds scamper and flutter around

Listening to the beauty as I sing my pixie chants
sparkle of magic dust sprinkled with sacred love
Bringing peace and love to all those that are
in my heart.

© 2006 Stacey Ann McIlroy

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