My Girls

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

mossy winked a dream

Her brilliant red curls caught my fancy as I passed the window early this morn.  She appeared to be dancing across Tadpole Pond......  I stopped to watch and had to follow the tinkle of the little bell-her laughter!  She spun her magic, dipping and swaying while seeming to wrap the pond in a glittering trail of fairy dust, but Mossy slowed as I drew near to ask this question.......  how long will I wait to skip to the laughter?        

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My Girls

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Snippets of an addle-pated mind and her wee little gnome friend, Mossy.

Wrap up tight in caution tape
and enter with care
for the tales of the two are
quite simply....