Friday, May 22, 2009

Welcome to the soft landing, the light-filled heart. Welcome to the art of Amy Sperry Faldet.

I tell of a story that asks a question, "Can you love a flower, or maybe three or two?"

I tell of a story that asks that question, yes, I do.

There could be not a sweeter faery in the land. She would hop and flit from blossom to blossom and care for them all with a gentle hand.

She knew the joy that these blooms gave others and they meant,

to her,

the world these petaled sisters and brothers.

She and the bees had a love, uncompared, for those blooms that they tended, the blooms that they shared.

So, in the morning when they woke to see the flowers shine in their bed,

The faery's proud, happy tears on the blooms were shed.


Beth Niquette said...

Your artistry and words remind me of a phrase from the Poet Kenney H. Merlo. "She sings a song that is simple and merry, God's littlest angel that He called the faiery."

Lovely blog.

Silke said...

Oh, those flowers...and those words...AND your necklace, which is just exquisite! Such a joy...hugs, Silke

icandy... said...

Oh my gosh! I feel so happy when browsing through your blog! What a wonderful place to dream! Thanks for sharing! :)

Such a Wondrous Place this Faery Space said...

Beth, that is lovely! Thanks dear gal! Blessings and light.

Such a Wondrous Place this Faery Space said...

I appreciate it Silke, have a blessed day.

Such a Wondrous Place this Faery Space said...

icandy, that is exactly what I dream of... that this little place makes others feel light and happy. Thanks! Blessings.