Treochair Poem☘️ No.4 – Fairy Fate

#Treochair #Irish

Softly snow 
falls from the forlorn fiefdom
of the fey folk, toadstools grow.

Enchanted
the bottom of the garden
in twilight twinkles ahead.

Celebrate
soft snow, shape shifts in silver
tipped arrows of fairy fate.

©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2023


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