Wednesday, August 26, 2015

I Wonder









If tiny winged ponies flutter through the morning glories just at dawn and pretend the perfect spiral buds are unicorn horns and dance with them stuck to their little foreheads. 



I dunno, but if I should see them I will tell this little one about it.

2 comments:

Cathy said...

About and beautiful and cute a post you've posted. That bar is getting mighty high :)

Cathy said...

. . . . correction :)
"That's about AS beautiful . .