A L O H A From Honolulu!
Eyes that hold
the morning sun,
World unseen
by adults has begun.
Child mind is a
canvas bright,
Where dreams are born
and take to flight -
- Colors dance
with joyful glee,
A house! A horse!
Flowers! A tree!
Purple leaves
before a sky of lime,
Worlds unbound
by space and time. -
- In glowing light
this heart so true,
Explores magic creation
just for you.
Oh, let them paint
with messy glee,
This world they'll craft
for you and me.
The most precious gift
of heart alight,
Serves boundless sparks
of pure delight.
Cloudia Charters
I promise you, friend:
You can handle What Is;
But never tangle
with What If.
Pixie
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Love You,
Pixie & Cloudia
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16 comments:
That red hair blown in the wind is so cool
Thank you for that sage advice Pixie.
Hello,
Beautiful poem Cloudia!
Pixie is a smart kitty!
Take care. have a great day!
...thanks for the Makaha Sons!
Loved seeing two Pixies (reflection included)! Thanks for the thoughtful poem as well.
Pixie is wise.
As always thoughts to think about. Wonderful.
Thank you for these thoughts.
God bless.
What-ifs do us no good, but your poem and Pixie's reflection touch my heart. Blessings, Cloudia!
I love watching children at play.
Love the post today and Pixie's wise words, Cloudia. ;-)
Glorious poem today, Cloudia. I like Pixie sitting solidly in "what is" and chasing away "what if" with her icy stare... A role model for us all.
We lingered over each of these cool comments! Thanks so much EACH of you!
Beautiful words, especially yours sweet Pixie! Thanks for joining Angel Brian's Thankful Thursday Blog Hop!
That windblown red hair surely was delightful, for the viewer anyway.
I really liked: where dreams are born!
Have a beautiful weekend Clοudia!
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