I’m going to fall asleep in a bluebell wood, thanks to Lavender G! You can join me, if you want to embrace some color magic. I think Monet and van Gogh would have liked these woods.
I dreamabout being in a bluebell woodland,
Morning’s dampness on my hands.
I find a torn seam in elemental’s veil;
Ask to enter the precious trail.
Bare toes tickling on grassy moss,
Nose wrinkling as plumes of bluebells waft;
Lost in a deep purple blue lake,
Looking at the shapes the old oak makes,
Their wizened branches seeking light,
Orange tip butterflies flee with all their might!
Woodland’s serenade fades gently like a breeze;
I take a sip of Titania’s tea,
Finding myself mixing a pool of morning dew
With soothing dainty hues from the bluebell wood
on my watercolour palette ready for a new painting to emerge.
Friendly Fairy Tales 
Fantabulous!
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Lovely!
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Beautiful!!!
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I thought so, too. 🙂
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This is dreamy! Pictures too!
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Lavender does such a marvelous job. 🙂
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Loved the accompanying photos with her words too!
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Me, too. She is a real talent and magical person.
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Thanks for the reblog Brenda and your comments. Thanks also to your followers for their lovely commenrs. Have a great day! 🙂
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You, too!
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As you are too! 😃
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Thanks!
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