Your fairy is called Columbine Icedancer
She is a bone chilling bringer of justice for the vulnerable.
She lives in mushroom fields and quiet meadows.
She is only seen when the bees swarm and the crickets chirrup.
She wears lilac and purple like columbine flowers. She has icy blue butterfly wings.
Exactly. We cannot control a damn thing. Nor explain anything either. We can just love. And provide whatever light we can.
ReplyDeleteI love you, Michelle. The light is always on for you.
you're so right, michelle. I think it hits so close to the bone because we know it really could happen to any of us. we are none of us immune. that scares the shit out of us even as we grieve.
ReplyDeleteOh god, Laura, you mean? Luke? So glad they're "ok," whatever that means. And you. Hugs and love.
ReplyDeleteYup. The only control we have is recognizing that we have no control.
ReplyDeleteYes, Laura got me into blogging, too! And the control thing -- so weird how that's a lesson learned, at least here, in my heart, but it needs to be learned over and over and over again.
ReplyDeleteAnytown, USA...None of us are untouched by such tragedy. I agree...We each need to be a light for others.
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