A FAERIES JOURNEY TO FATHER SUN (Art & Micro-Verse Merged)

 

I saw a fairy skitter past
”What brings you to my home” I asked

He stopped and turned with eyes so wise
“Yon candle in the window lies
I thought the sun to early rise”

“It is not the sun that shines so bright
But simple wick to light the night”

He locked his eyes upon the flame
“I will not curse or hold you blame
Till hungry dark the rays reclaim”

And so he watched, with eyes agog
Til dawns rays came and burned the fog

I now depart, I must not stray
“Father sun brooks no delay”
He disappeared into the haze

  This is a series composed of art and what I call micro-verse. I attempt to augment the art through words written spontaneously to match that art. Micro-verse is meant to take you to a deeper place of meaning within the art. If the images and words offensive, just remember that not all art is meant to be cute. Some is meant to make you think and sometimes to even take offense.