Child
delightful youth
my heart’s jewel
light-bearer
hope
antics haphazard
laughter contagious
spreading joy
sparking imagination
I pray that your spirit
remains vibrant, and
that reality dawns gently
(This poem first appeared in November 2018, as A Child Glows. I submit an edited and re-titled version here for Eugi’s Weekly prompt: jewels. Image my own.)
Love this! Wow.
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Thank you
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Thanks for all you do, Eugi!
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Beautiful!
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Thanks
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Oh, this poem is exquisite!! I read it as a benediction for a well-loved child. And the image of course is irresistible.
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Thanks Liz. Grandchildren are the unexpected jewel of getting older.
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Oh, VJ, she is just precious! Such a delight to have happy children in your life and your poem is joyous! I like the appearance of your blog. It’s easy on the eyes.
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Thanks Eugi. And thanks for noticing the changes.
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Most welcome, VJ.
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So beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks!
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I love this VJ! It’s just so joyful, and the photo is absolutely adorable!
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Thanks Terri. She’s a little ham.
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Love the last stanza. That is a wish I share for my great nieces and nephews, and one day grandchildren.
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Thanks Heather. It is a different perspective, one generation removed.
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I’m sure that has been the way for centuries!
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