~*SECRET GARDEN*~
Familiar
As I drift into sleep at night,
a tapestry of images fills my sight.
Of a secret garden the Faeries keep,
Out in the velvet wood dark and deep.
There magickal herbs & flowers grow,
Kissed by the magick of the Moon`s full glow.
Enchanted is this Faery bower,
Filled with scent this magick hour.
Original poem by: Tyler Hollis
Faeryring Creations
Poem I had written earlier
that compliments this
photo of my daughter~Raven
of
PURPLERAVEN
Photo~Artisticaly done by:
GregOtheGreen
of
GOTHIC GARDEN