The Fawn Drop Earrings wild These babies will be made

These babies will be made to order

I am not able to

Every bit made by hand to the very end

an entire field of dandelions will give her

Tiptoe for you and with awakened eyes

The Fawn Drop Earrings wild These babies will be madeThe Fawn There it was I saw what I shall never forget And never retrieve. Monstrous and beautiful to human eyes, hard to believe, He lay, yet there he lay, Asleep on the moss, his head on his polished cleft small ebony hoves, The child of the doe, the dappled child of the deer. Surely his mother had never said, "Lie here Till I return," so spotty and plain to see On the green moss lay he. His eyes had opened; he considered me. I would have given more