by Nicky Hamid https://www.facebook.com/share/p/1FueoSB8xg/ A Day Visitor. And my friend, the littlest faerie, comes to me, sits on my shoulder, and with her ephemeral trill talks to me and shows me the magic. She sings of the spirals in the tree branches, in the flowers, in the seeds. She shows me how they mimic […]















