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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That red hair blown in the wind is so cool
ReplyDeleteThank you for that sage advice Pixie.
ReplyDeleteHello,
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem Cloudia!
Pixie is a smart kitty!
Take care. have a great day!
...thanks for the Makaha Sons!
ReplyDeleteLoved seeing two Pixies (reflection included)! Thanks for the thoughtful poem as well.
ReplyDeletePixie is wise.
ReplyDeleteAs always thoughts to think about. Wonderful.
ReplyDeleteThank you for these thoughts.
ReplyDeleteGod bless.
What-ifs do us no good, but your poem and Pixie's reflection touch my heart. Blessings, Cloudia!
ReplyDeleteI love watching children at play.
ReplyDeleteLove the post today and Pixie's wise words, Cloudia. ;-)
ReplyDeleteGlorious 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.
ReplyDeleteWe lingered over each of these cool comments! Thanks so much EACH of you!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words, especially yours sweet Pixie! Thanks for joining Angel Brian's Thankful Thursday Blog Hop!
ReplyDeleteThat windblown red hair surely was delightful, for the viewer anyway.
ReplyDeleteI really liked: where dreams are born!
ReplyDeleteHave a beautiful weekend Clοudia!