Keep your eyes on the lookout when walking the woods. Some comfort and rest you could find.
In this tiny abode, so humble and true, and surely of fairy design.
Lovingly met with a path that is green,
and a door that is simply refined.
Kept tidy and clean, with swept dirt floor. Two chairs, two bowls with to dine.
Come sit for a spell, pray, put up yer feet! Let your troubles and cares be let go,
In this sunny abode which the fairies do greet,
'mongst the mosses and nettles that grow.
Photos by Open Door Photography. Poem by Sarah Beth Smith.