I have a white slipper all covered with dew, It sleeps in my forest as the pink ones do, It comes every year, I love it so dear, It always seem magical when it appears. By Cindy Somero
Very sweet ~ the words and the flowers. They always fascinate me, Lady Slippers do. Almost making me wish to be young again believing in fairies and little folk of the forest... But loving them for the sake of beauty is treasure indeed. Thank you.
Love this, Cindy! I always knew where the lady slippers grew, when we had this property!
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ReplyDeleteVery sweet ~ the words and the flowers. They always fascinate me, Lady Slippers do. Almost making me wish to be young again believing in fairies and little folk of the forest... But loving them for the sake of beauty is treasure indeed. Thank you.
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