Dandelion

Today I’m a dandelion basking in the sun like a lion I only need a rock to lie on. While others carry on with their lives and routine I’ll be here between the blue and the green letting my sorrows fly in the wind like the fluff of a dandelion. Artwork and Poetry by Luci

That’s magic.

Whoever says that magic isn’t real, clearly does not know how to feel, nor see what is before them. Not simply see her, as in ‘use their eyes’ But experience, appreciate this gem For she is beautiful and wise. The stars that only shine from the ground, but up close they are rocks that float

Clouds

So fluffy and light always a sight for the sore eye. So puffy and bright the infinite sky becomes less of a fright. So soft and white they’re here day or night the pillows of the mind. Artwork and Poetry by Luci Iris Faer

Ramblings of a Lost Fairy | Turning a Blind Eye

How much I have seen on this planet of yours so much I wish I could unsee erase from my memories, go back where I was safe from the pain and deceit, away from the bloody wars on a planet ready for defeat. Your world is melting. Your children are crying. Your people are starving.

The Day When Nothing Happened

The day when nothing happened and it was good.