Tuesday, August 4, 2015

A Fairy Tale Unleashed

Slice of Life Tuesday















Careless curls 
frame her face. 
She dances through life 
through she may lack traditional grace.

Her blue eyes devour the world. 
Every color, shadow, and angle. 
Only missing her wings, 
this girl is no doubt an angel. 

On tiptoes walking.
Part artist and part tornado.
No dust will ever settle
on the soul that never slows. 

Laughter that could entrance a fairy.
A heart that could love a beast. 
She is courageous and kind. 
A fairy tale unleashed.



(Written 8.4.15)

3 comments:

  1. Love your ending - " ...courageous and kind. A fairy tale unleashed. This poem is a love song to your daughter.

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  2. So glad you are back! This poem is exquisite. It made me think of my daughter... They sound alike!

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