I thought that I had moved the fairy garden this spring.
I was tired of crawling around on the ground weeding.
It was too hard lying down to get those close-ups.
But you can’t move magic.
I stopped by the old tree today.Ā Or maybe it called me over.
I felt it immediately, the magic.
Even through all the weeds and sticks and leaves, it was magical.
So down I went on my hands and knees,
crawling around that big old tree.
Cleaning out all those nooks and crannies between the roots.
Gently brushing away debris.
If one is lucky enough to find magic,
one needs to be wise enough to know
you can’t move magic.
Flow
Totally true. You were wise to give in and heed the call!
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Congratulations on getting down there
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Getting down was easy, getting up was difficult.
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I nearly added that bit š
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Magical Flower, Can you see the face of the Little Gnome in the crevice of the first and second photo?? I see him.. š Happy May when it arrives Flower. ā¤
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I have a tree with a sleeping baby under it, too.
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Oooh wonderful š
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That must be who called me.
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I am sure lol š
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