Liliac fairy / Lilac Angel

I saw the Lilac Fairy
In the asleep spring garden.
She's a purple shadow
Flashed in the bushes on the fly.

And long narrow fingers
They touched closed flowers.
Pulled on a moon hoop
Lilac fabric petals.

She was embroidering diligently
Foggy pattern on the branches:
The lilac was like a willow
In furry eyebrow earrings.

And I remember ... she turned around
She suddenly looked into my eyes.
And then I returned to work,
Flying there like a dragonfly.

And I do not dare to interfere with the Fairy,
She left without asking about one thing:
"Did the fog inspire me with all this?"
But maybe it wasn't a dream ...

Julia Barko