Thinking about Magic while trying to fall asleep.
· And someone unbeknownst to me captured it perfectly ·
CLOSED EYELIDS
There is a winged silence precedes sleep,
That gathers underneath her cloudy wings
The tiny fluttering peeping scattered things –
My thoughts – and stills them into slumberings.
Florence S. Small
I’ve tried really hard to find out anything about Florence Small, as has Laurel, to no avail. There was a painter in Victorian England by that name who also published a lovely children’s book, but her middle name is different. So it is a riddle, but one in keeping with the mystery of the images…..