Hidden In A Garden

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Fairy Mound

Flowers upon a fairy mound,

In a walled garden hidden,

A gateway to another world,

To mortal folk – forbidden


How simple to hide the door,

Among the blooms so pretty,

In plain sight its wonders plain,

That we miss them is a pity


Amid the flowers, the folk of lore,

Every evening they do dance,

But we in our lives that rush,

Dismiss it without a glance


Simple blooms, and petals bright,

So often escape our view,

But when we fail to just enjoy,

We miss the wonder too