Once upon a time
There was a little child, she was five
She was at school
Before the bell echoed
She was sitting on a little chair in silence
On a baby blue and white checkered dress
White socks and a black baby doll shoes
She was cute!
She locked her eyes on the window
To gaze for her mother’s shadow
That signals, “I’m here, my love!”
And she thought if not,
“I’ll go home by foot and that’s alright!”
Time came
And all the little children she doesn’t know
Except for their faces
Were under the arms of their mothers
And she was standing
Waiting, but even the shadow did not show
She started to walk
Alone
With only thoughts of her own
Walked calmly but thoughts were running
And not ever stopping
“Keep walking until you reach home.”
Fearless as she may appear
Because she doesn’t know fear!
How far could she walk alone with only thoughts
Of her own and fear is still unknown?
She has walked around the world!
Very very nice! . I really like it
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Thank you very much 🙂
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lol! just read your walk! then encountered your intellectual property rights statement. i have been writing poetry since i was four years old. i copyright my works as a mere firmality to discourage plagerism. beyond that once a poem hits the public domain it takes on a life of its own! let them go! new words are already incubating in tomorrow’s nest! ❤
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I totally agree with you. I was hoping that it would never fall into wrong hands hahaha 🙂
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…a good poem is a seed of wisdom, once planted it germinates! i try to read more than i write! reading poetry is how i water my own garden! ❤
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Do you use fertilizer? lol
You speak in poetry everytime, amazing!
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…beauty such as you always whets my poetic soul! keep writing & i will keep reading! ^^~~~~
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I will that’s for sure. Thanks to you 🙂
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merci! u already made this my day complete beyond dolls dreaming! ❤
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“Because she doesn’t know fear!”
Best way to be. Fearless. Thank you for the hopeful and positive poetry.
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Pleasure is all mine 🙂 Thanks for stopping by 🙂
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The fearless child walking alone, finding her way home. This really spoke to me and my childhood.
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High five 🙂
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Poignant! I am moved because I could feel the longing in that little girl… And how she bravely consoled and picked herself up after the disappointment… This just strikes a chord in me 🙂
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She could also feel the longing after all these years 🙂
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