Transition of Thoughts

Weaving thoughts into words

Cloudy skies

Cloudy Skies

As he walked towards

his destination, he saw

the fairy come out


The low clouds had masked

her presence but now she looked

really despondent


At his behest, she

mentioned that she wanted him to

climb the hills nearby


When he refused, she

got furious and made plans

to see him distressed


Within minutes, she

had harvested his happiness

and kept it aside


Linking to Ragtag Daily Prompt: Harvest, Fandango One Word Challenge: Despondent, Your Daily Word Prompt: Behest, Sue Vincent’s Prompt and Tale Weaver #288: The Unpleasant Fairy


Photography: Greenery in Bruges




  1. Fabulous poem. Thanks for joining in.

  2. Nice story, Aseem…’harvesting happiness’ is a dire punishment.

  3. Thanks for sharing your thoughts with us this week.

  4. What a bad fairy she turned out to be! Great story! I guess his judgement was quite clouded! 🙂

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