Angels are everywhere . . .




Little Girl in the Park

Tiny fingers curling around a wispy

White dandelion, the downy dust

Rising in the air, her eyes utterly

Blue and watching the one wish

She has just made floating away

On her breath and her believing,

Her laughter making me believe.

 





Poetry by countryfog
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Written on 2011-05-31 at 15:45

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la tristesse
I was at the park today with my very own little dandelion grabber. Lovely poem!
2011-07-03


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
This is a very sweet poem. More importantly, it is a very well-written, sweet poem. Such things can be hard to find.
2011-06-07


shells
Oh to be a child again, you have captured the total innocence and the profound effect it has on others.
2011-06-01