Throughout the afternoon I watched them there,
Snow-fairies falling, falling from the sky,
Whirling fantastic in the misty air,
Contending fierce for space supremacy.
And they flew down a mightier force at night,
As though in heaven there was revolt and riot,
And they, frail things had taken panic flight
Down to the calm earth seeking peace and quiet.
I went to bed and rose at early dawn
To see them huddled together in a heap,
Each merged into the other upon the lawn,
Worn out by the sharp struggle, fast asleep.
The sun shone brightly on them half the day,
By night they stealthily had stol'n away.
Today I am showing you a beautiful winter talisman. Some magic for the upcoming season. Times are rough and I thought this little fairy will warm your heart up.
She os reaching out to tiniest snowflake I have ever cut. Surrounded with a magic dust.
As always this piece has been created with a great care and attention to the tiniest detail.