Home At Last

There will come a day
She must stop at last
Then will she wish for wings
To send her home at last



8^th – 9^th Oct 2005

The postman always rings twice.

I flew down the stairs at his second ring. I'd been praying for him to ring my bell and the Goddess had granted!

Finally, they have arrived: my wings from the Fairy Lady on Waiheke Island ...





And she'd sprinkled them with fairy dust and glowy stars ...





With my wings (and a six-pack of Mr. Bubbles), I think I can finally, truly, go home.

Because ...

Fairy wings
Fairy dust
Let me fly
Home at last