Winged Being

A winged being right in front of me.

How lucky I am to see what I see.

I simply go outside and I look all around.

Not enough film in the world to capture what I have found.

She has really long legs, she is dressed super cool.

Her hair is swept in a low bun, she was by the pool.

She holds out her arms with such beauty and grace.

I did not invade her space to photograph her face.

I must respect her and be kind.

Most humans ruin what they find.

She was so vulnerable and young and way to easy to see.

I don't think she has learned about pure photography.

The Boss

You must do as I say.

There is no other way.

We once bloomed so young and bright.

Our color so beautiful in the morning light.

We now wilt away and become hard and brown.

We stand there together in the middle of town.

Mourning

I see that they are sad.

He was a young lad.

He calms her and hugs her heart.

Now the family is torn apart.

Such grief and such sorrow.

None of us are guaranteed tomorrow.

Enough is Enough

The one on the left, she holds out her arms.

The one in the middle tries using his charms.

He quickly covers his face and white beard.

I found them in the flowers, isn't that weird?

She is trying to tell him the decision is made.

He was supposed to be gone, hiding in the shade.

She has had enough of him because he almost got caught.

Full face and beard, by me, with this shot!

The bottom one on the right, got blurry real quick.

Do not worry flower friends, I never, ever pick.

Captured

I can't save you, I am sorry, I musn't interfere.

I have to stand my ground and make myself clear.

I saw you there and I feel bad I let you down.

I got to thinking maybe you were receiving your crown?

Either that or you are getting some sort of cranial operation.

No, no, this has to be proof of your final coronation.

You looked so peaceful, so calm, and so content.

I'm sure that everything you were doing was under your consent.

Faerie Queen Dancing in the Wind

You must believe in faeries, you must believe they're true.

You must believe in faeries, or they won't believe in you.

It has been said that faeries determine the fate of the human race.

We as humans must understand this now and quickly pick up the pace.

Goofy Grin

You are more than you appear, I already know not to touch.
You do not belong to me, or in any human's clutch.

Just one picture is all I really need.
Indeed you did come from a lovely little seed.

I love your goofy grin, you have the cutest sweetest smile.
I hope that you don't mind, but I'd like to stay awhile.

It's just there aren't that many who smile and look like you.
Most of them are sullen, sad, mad and miserable too.

You made me feel so special, seeing you made me feel better.
You were a gift, from a friend, that came with a very nice letter.