Green green green
Faerie Writings
Tippity Too (Poem Dedicated to my Margie)
Tippity Too, violets and blue
Sprinkle and rain all around her sweet hue
Shimmery wings
And faerie some things
She flies and she sighs
Her sweet song from the high
The ethers of dust from whence she did come
Forever tapping her curious thumb
Along the bark of the most ancient trees
All that she knows forever does please
Just like the raindrops fall through the breeze
Tippetty with her most sweetest hue
Smiles a while
In shades of bright blue
Lightest pink
Makes one think
Tippetty Too
How I love you.”
Copyright Poem and Painting Kachina Aimee Woolger. 2017 All rights held.
“These beings translucent and rainbow clear
Hover near my very ear
And whisper journeys far and near
A growing hum travels here
Expanded rings and diamonds round
Sweeping starlight and the earthly grounds
I close my eyes and see them clear
The shimmery rainbow beings dear
I talk to them in pictures sounds
In colours hovering
Within and found
I leap upon their starry hands
The trails glimmering like dusted sands
And falling behind us as we fly
Through realms of frosted glowings high
Yonder thoughts and dreams so true
I travelled there to see with you
And as the golden dust does lie
And gather gently in the nigh
Beings close I feel you clear
Your rainbow and your gentle smiles
Radiate for ever miles
And in this shimmery silvery glow
We shine in time as ever knows.”
Copyright Kachina Aimee Woolger 2017. All rights held.
“A blanket of stars wraps around my shoulders
And gently I sway to their starry breeze
Evenstar bright shines upon the waters
Twinkling rainbows and flashing lights
I dance upon the light they shine
The brightest kind you’ll even find
So sure and steady is that glow
Sometimes I find I simply float
And delicately glide to those singing stars
Who dance and turn like who we are
Inside these bodies behind these eyes
We’re glowing stardust from the skies
Forever twinkling in this form
Riding upon seas and flailing storms
Alighting the earth since we flew in for birth
Always searching for bubbles of light
Glancing up they’re in the sky
Jumping twirling with the sun
Harmoniously spinning I so run
And leap to catch pockets of their light
In my hand they flutter and fly
And hum with notes
I gently lie upon their thread
And lightly sewn into the realm of the unknown
Yet feeling it close it’s warm and fuzzy
Full of sparkling yellows and lightest greens
The prettiest shades you’ve ever seen
The tinglest touch upon your nose
The sprites and pixies quickly froze
The story then it gently rose
Catching star beams she ever grows
Tingles dance upon your nose”
Copyright, Kachina Aimee Woolger 2017. All rights held.
Kachina Aimee:
And as we dapple in and out of light
Our footsteps echoing this sight
Of dancing rooms within thine eyes
Of starlit heaven singing skies.”
Hello little snow drop
So white so pure you gently hop
Into my heart and shine some white
Some stardust faery twinkled light
As you drop the sweetest dew
Honey bright I feel anew
So gently did you show your face
and Delicately pop with faery grace
And as I walked by your snow drop home
I’m suddenly small as a tiny gnome
for I forever wish to roam
In your snowy fae dom grown
From dreams upon a snow drop star
You feel from heights so dear and far
And nestled under your dewy bulbs
I glow in snow drops as the lull
Me to distant memories of singing dreams
Where snow drops ring and bells do seem
To chime in showers of coloured notes
Harmonies melodies they do float
Around the very fragrant air
And watch I do as a faery there
With a snowdrop cap and a silver stare
With crystal eyes of love and flare
I’m here I’m far I’m near I’m there
Forever tiptoeing up those stairs
To where snow drops Sing
And the crystals Ring.”
Stumbled I across a faerie dwelling,
Their faces peering from beneath the ferns
Boldly searching never telling.
Their light and whispers swaying
would you dance with me?
I kept on praying,
Magic lies within your heart
Did I, could I have heard one saying?
Lay all your dreams with me
I’ll blow them forth with Brother wind
You’ll see
They’ll float on wisps of thyme and holly
To a land where form surpasses folly.
I’ll follow you to the land of light,
Where crystals burn and fires fly
And sounds of humming play on lyres
I’ll follow you my diamond child
My roaring lion, my brave young tiger.
Copyright Kachina Aimee Woolger 2014. All rights held.