Her sense of solitude

Her sense of solitudeĀ
was lost in sunshine's spring
happiness was humming
with the fun that children bring
---
In a moment far from anywhere
she jumped into his arms
the tree, so far from where you are
unknown, she sees the calm
---
That he and her bring to she
cherubic smile of red
caught in her sense of only-ness
before a turn of bed
---
Quiet in her own surrounds
happy as the flame tree can
the blessing brings a child
made of girl and made of man
---
She reaches high up to the sky
the branch she'll almost touch
raised on the farm by stronger arms
that teach her to fight
---
For what is right, so hard to find
amongst the cloud of day
'hush'; she says; 'leave me alone
to walk, to find my way.'
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Enjoyed the read.....BeautifulĀ
Thanks - all the best...
Thanks - a bit of poetic license used here. The poem is about a little girlĀ - so she is the child. I know her, of course, and in reality she's running everywhere and always. This moment (reaching for the tree) provided a moment of calm and quiet, but not of solitude, as it was shared with those that love her.Ā
Glad you enjoyed it. I'm off to enter Cosmo's monthly contest.
Hope all's well in the US. It's the first day of winter in Australia and where I am it's about 70 degrees and sunny - ah, to feel lucky for the warmth.
Cheers!Ā