She Is Magical
Delicately Strong
she's like the dew on the roses
casting warm shadows on the ground
porcelain faces with up turned noses
always tried to run her down
she had a smile, could tame a wild beast
though she held that power back
a beautiful prize, counted as least
baby blue eyes, deep curls of black
she grew up wild, without a teacher
you'd never see her beg or cry
hidden away, no one could reach her
kept locked away, from prying eyes
the key to her heart, has not yet been forged
no-one has seen, what she hides away
she keeps her heart and her feelings submerged
hair tucked into her favorite, raspberry beret
a breathtaking girl, with eyes of wonder
heart like a hundred butterflies
the unbridled spirit, just waiting to wander
no limits or reasons, not to take flight
the clouds in the sky, pale to her shimmer
they part the way, to let her pass by
not a single star, can match her glimmer
she holds the heart of the moon in the sky
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Comments (8)
This is awesome. Well done.
A glory, a goddess in her own right, with no lord, lady, mistress or master.
Wonderful ❤️✨
this is so beautiful. without trying to sound morbid, this would be great on my headstone. it's the way I'd like to be remembered.
“ hidden away, no one could reach her kept locked away, from prying eyes the key to her heart, has not yet been forged” - I love this. Wonderful piece.
Lamar's comment mirrors my thoughts. It's the unbridled spirit in this that makes it so awesome. Well done, Kelli!
I love the care free attitude of this one. Just makes you slightly jealous of how happy she is with herself. Well done!
This is nice ❤️💯👍😉💥📝