Inspired by The Elves and the Shoemaker, Located in Great Illustrated Classics, Grimm’s Fairy Tales, Playmore Inc., Publishers and Waldman Publishing Corp.
Upon a time of poorness fair lived a shoemaker and his wife
Impoverished and sad he had only enough leather to make one pair of shoes and tired of spirit and mind he slept long deep
Arising out of bed of warm comfort bright early he discovered to his amazement the shoes were astitch and done
Amazement curled in the air with stars atwinkle to give him a joy as his smile glowed far as he sold the pair for more than he ever did before
A sale of joy enabled purchase of more leather to make two pair of shoes and working diligently he cut out the shoes to be stitched in morn’s light
Again he awoke up and found the shoes stitched with detail perfect and sold for more and more as the pattern of generosity again and again happened until curiosity overcame him and wife to find out who was helping them so
Christmas a coming soon he and his wife started up and watched watched with patience that was rewarded well as they observed two elves make the shoes as fast as magic flowed hands of gracious craft
Smiles lingered flew between husband and wife as they agreed and marveled at skill of unique and the riches of bounty that cascaded into coffers of none into riches of awe
Compassion for the thinness and lack of clothing of warmth moved both to give a gift of gratitude, love and appreciation to the elves of mischief sweet
Singing and dancing in new apparel of gift they left saying their work is done and in remembrance if the help from the elves they promised to always help others whenever they could
His wife smiled a gift unexpected is always the sweetest of sweet
By
Felicia McCaw
Monday, September 29, 2014
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
The Flag of Glory
My view of the world through Martin Luther King’s eye encompasses hope for all the races of the world to learn, evolve and live peacefully.
As I live and breathe as he, I feel that he would agree that the Flag of the United States personifies the right to serve as a servant of the United States of America to give honor and glory to this wonderful country and stand that we have the right to lead this country to greatness and fairness to all therein. Because of this the righteous, rigid and the fair state we are the force behind thee with continuance and greatness of mind with unmovable resolve to keep this country in safety and the people within to hold the right to democracy hard and fast in all stead without fear even in death for we come one after another to fight and pass the torch of might that is our majesties who help mold and evolve the thought of structuralistic control that is needed to hold it forever as our own.
We have the right to withhold our hospitality to hostiles who do not share the idea of keeping this country forward and moving and unite our steps to keep our pride, honor, principles and morals high and to keep our young safe above all, ambitious, hardworking, and with great honor for safety and country, rigid with detailed principles and steps of free with the love of God our Lord.
Glory of Glory the flag is our right to give freely as a member of each race to respect all and fight for our own respect and honor when necessary to depreciate assaults of slander, defamation of character which entail and includes perjury and more importantly to protect against slurs that have been levied with unfounded cruelty and allegations which have nothing to substantiate as a proven thrust of correctness but is related to bias, racism, and destruction of any man’s or woman’s name or his or her worth and to fight for the rights of the people due to bigotry, hate and escalated foreign intrusion, insidious and secretive thoughts that this country and citizens is supposedly incapable of realizing a threat to its uprightness, functioning is being challenged and questioned.
Therefore, not conceding or withdrawing the Flag of Glory is the right to counter any foreign races subtle or attack of any citizen of this country as contributed by our social security system and birth as a American Citizen and call the support of all for the attack of one is many as we unite and close forces against one and all of country of foreign who would negate the very essence and life of liberty that this great nation guarantees.
With the thought concluding and continuing even as a free citizen located therein in a country of foreign we have the right to parlay and negotiate release of any citizen of free born or is currently an associated member that is temporary located within a foreign country or this country due to release based on neutral amiability of each country.
Release of any citizen that is not of American birth and has been held in incarceration for any party held in a foreign country who is of American birth has been allowable depending on infringement and breaking of criminal laws that are applicable to all within.
All threats aside it is unfair negotiable party of levy to execute any said citizen of America without first negotiating release or satisfying of offense or giving notice of cause of offense instead of execution outright without trial.
By
Felicia McCaw
Pandora’s Curiosity
Inspired by Pandora, situated in D'Aulaires Book of Greek Myths, written or presented by Ingri and Edgar Parin D'Aulaire's, Delacorte Press.
Beauty of finest craft of hands of Zeus himself was she of the most delectable of delicacies
Modeled as the most delicate of sweetest clay was she by Hephaestus in the likeness of Aphrodite
Lips of red rubies of sweet berries has she and skin of the most silken of white as the most coveted white marble
Eyes of sapphires that invited the sky to dance within and linger with sweetest of compliments of her husband’s enthrallment
Air of the sweetest elixir was breathed into her by Athena and clothed was she in garments of blasé elegance
Jewels of the sparkle of the stars above graced a neck of swan with delicacy of a baby’s tenderness that brought forth a smile rivaling the sun itself
As the way of women she was insatiably curious with the gift received from Zeus himself who warned her never to open never to open
Barrage of curiosity from woman to woman who came over and over questing the content of the sealed jar and with demure refusal she responded I cannot I cannot open it nay
Epimetheus was warned to never accept a gift from Zeus but he accepted Hermes offer of Pandora’s as his future bride of heart found
Unknown to Epimetheus was that she was indeed the punishment of mortal men as well as his heart’s delight and sight of awestruck wondrousness that defied time and distance
Curiosity Curiosity unleashed by sheer boredom of adulation adulation of fawning of men over over led Pandora to open the jar and out flew the punishment of men who defied Zeus’s rule
Punishment became the true nature of men personified as they deserve it true of greed, vanity, slander, envy and all evils that had been unknown to man but became the truth revealed that hid below became as clear as blinds open
Pandora’s sweet voice cried out in horror what have I done and called hope back with such sweetness that it curved around her in sweet caress and entered the jar with docile quickness
Epimetheus came and hugged his wife firm questioning what have you done?
Pandora responded quietly meek I have allowed curiosity to rule me sweet husband everyone is being plaqued by their own evil and soon we shall not be
Epimetheus of calm foresight calmed her quick and told her quietly as Zeus probably knew hope will stay with us and be our guide and protect us from the blight that is man’s own foul soul be not afraid precious Pandora for Zeus will resolve it all soon enough
By
Felicia McCaw
Beauty of finest craft of hands of Zeus himself was she of the most delectable of delicacies
Modeled as the most delicate of sweetest clay was she by Hephaestus in the likeness of Aphrodite
Lips of red rubies of sweet berries has she and skin of the most silken of white as the most coveted white marble
Eyes of sapphires that invited the sky to dance within and linger with sweetest of compliments of her husband’s enthrallment
Air of the sweetest elixir was breathed into her by Athena and clothed was she in garments of blasé elegance
Jewels of the sparkle of the stars above graced a neck of swan with delicacy of a baby’s tenderness that brought forth a smile rivaling the sun itself
As the way of women she was insatiably curious with the gift received from Zeus himself who warned her never to open never to open
Barrage of curiosity from woman to woman who came over and over questing the content of the sealed jar and with demure refusal she responded I cannot I cannot open it nay
Epimetheus was warned to never accept a gift from Zeus but he accepted Hermes offer of Pandora’s as his future bride of heart found
Unknown to Epimetheus was that she was indeed the punishment of mortal men as well as his heart’s delight and sight of awestruck wondrousness that defied time and distance
Curiosity Curiosity unleashed by sheer boredom of adulation adulation of fawning of men over over led Pandora to open the jar and out flew the punishment of men who defied Zeus’s rule
Punishment became the true nature of men personified as they deserve it true of greed, vanity, slander, envy and all evils that had been unknown to man but became the truth revealed that hid below became as clear as blinds open
Pandora’s sweet voice cried out in horror what have I done and called hope back with such sweetness that it curved around her in sweet caress and entered the jar with docile quickness
Epimetheus came and hugged his wife firm questioning what have you done?
Pandora responded quietly meek I have allowed curiosity to rule me sweet husband everyone is being plaqued by their own evil and soon we shall not be
Epimetheus of calm foresight calmed her quick and told her quietly as Zeus probably knew hope will stay with us and be our guide and protect us from the blight that is man’s own foul soul be not afraid precious Pandora for Zeus will resolve it all soon enough
By
Felicia McCaw
Pandora’s Box of Secret
(Adult Erotica)
Arising a morn of sweet peach colored sky that scented air of incense Pandora walked back and forth
Large eyes of curious looked at gift given by Zeus as he smiled with secret mischief
Questing with questions she asked what is in the box that is so pretty painted exotic different
Replying with smugness of secret he said I tell you not find the answer yourself
Hair of red curls of rippled layers swayed back and forward as she paced back and forth looking at the box nibbling on finger of tiny
Pandora called her friend Parotee to question him would you or would you not open the box of forbidden secrets?
Parotee said I am just a bird what right do I to tell you when Zeus may turn me into something I want not
Padora gave in to her curiousity and opened the box and watched orange yellow blue smoke rippled and roar from the box and out of the mist stepped her husband Epimetheus of clothe none
Pandora eyes lightened and wandered freely over her husband of new with smile of secret
Epimetheus stepped forward clasping her into his arms of muscled delight kissing her lips of cherry ripe
Holding her close his hands ran over breast of high full thrust until her nipples puckered with want and heat ran high as his lips cherished breasts of proud
Brown eyes gleamed with mischief as he watched her face glow glow and crushed strong hands into thick waves of lush red as he curved her nearer to his fire
With a movement of effortless strength he impaled her on his shaft with hunger as he began to teach her the motion of ride with her sleek legs wrapped around hips of ravenous for her sweet honey
Kissing her throat with succulent kisses he grasped tight as her breathing increased increased and her moans of pleased sighs became louder and louder until he muffled them with full sweet questing lips
Muscles rippling in legs of thick refined made churned fast as he strode with her to bed of secret and continued his wicked play until both reached a climax that trembled until both exhaled yes
By
Felicia McCaw
Monday, September 22, 2014
SUCCESS
What is Success? Success is usually what we people call the icing on the cake. Not only is it an attitude it is a living force by itself, a driver that has no ending, it is an uncontrolled roller coaster ride. Being a success becomes a trait not a whim and it is usually available to all depending on where they live and the capabilities of rising from any locality of question. It is viable, conceivable, likable and it is one of your best friends that allows your desires to be put in action.
To reach this plateau we all admit it has no secrets and we have to devote years to allow harnessing the magic and imaginative power and drive that it requires. Having an ideal of the destination and having an approximate estimation of what has to be done to get there is what everyone must consider .
Even though the odds may seem insurmountable you stand back and question are they? Evaluate each supposedly detrimental aspect that affects your life and say are they indeed again? With challenges alerted and acknowledged proceed to assert self and fight the oppressor that prevents success from being your best friend.
Question all what exactly is success in your mind? Is a nuclear family with well brought up kids, receipt of retirement from a job or just plain contentment with the thought that you did your best with what life gave you a success. Does the average occurrences count toward being a success or is it possible that kismet or fate has already been predetermined and reflects that you will be successful.
Maybe or maybe not these factors do not contribute to being a success but it sometimes appear to others that these factors does or have the capability to hinder or could indeed advance the trek to success forward. As far as age, special education, monetary affluence and the right background is negotiable but not necessary when ascertaining ability to be successful.
Drive is always going to be the main factors in success and the ability to be ruthless is also a common denominator in rich exclusive quiet withdrawn people. These people are sometimes underestimated and overlooked but ability to be successful is theirs but not usually a token item.
Alert, receptive is ambitious tidings of all successful people but not necessary now as long as the hand scratches this one and that one. Hip Hooray they arrive and they conquer with supposed overwhelming talent and overnight success. Is it really success or something else that led to this momentous claim to success and fame to be emulated, duplicated by one and all.
After all, some rate success as failures first and then a gradual overcoming of those with inclinations that reflect better thought of self because of perseverance when possibly they could have achieved the same with or without the same conflict.
By
Felicia McCaw
To reach this plateau we all admit it has no secrets and we have to devote years to allow harnessing the magic and imaginative power and drive that it requires. Having an ideal of the destination and having an approximate estimation of what has to be done to get there is what everyone must consider .
Even though the odds may seem insurmountable you stand back and question are they? Evaluate each supposedly detrimental aspect that affects your life and say are they indeed again? With challenges alerted and acknowledged proceed to assert self and fight the oppressor that prevents success from being your best friend.
Question all what exactly is success in your mind? Is a nuclear family with well brought up kids, receipt of retirement from a job or just plain contentment with the thought that you did your best with what life gave you a success. Does the average occurrences count toward being a success or is it possible that kismet or fate has already been predetermined and reflects that you will be successful.
Maybe or maybe not these factors do not contribute to being a success but it sometimes appear to others that these factors does or have the capability to hinder or could indeed advance the trek to success forward. As far as age, special education, monetary affluence and the right background is negotiable but not necessary when ascertaining ability to be successful.
Drive is always going to be the main factors in success and the ability to be ruthless is also a common denominator in rich exclusive quiet withdrawn people. These people are sometimes underestimated and overlooked but ability to be successful is theirs but not usually a token item.
Alert, receptive is ambitious tidings of all successful people but not necessary now as long as the hand scratches this one and that one. Hip Hooray they arrive and they conquer with supposed overwhelming talent and overnight success. Is it really success or something else that led to this momentous claim to success and fame to be emulated, duplicated by one and all.
After all, some rate success as failures first and then a gradual overcoming of those with inclinations that reflect better thought of self because of perseverance when possibly they could have achieved the same with or without the same conflict.
By
Felicia McCaw
THE POWER OF NO
Have you ever questioned the essentials and necessity of saying no. What does it take to take a stand and say no with firmness and absoluteness. Not only does it have power it also reflects the ability and purpose to close a conversation and or end a debate.
Quibbling over this or that ceases and a purpose of thought begins and further the relationship of interaction. Interaction is allowed to proceed forward without a hitch or bump that usually means altercation of conversation that signifies a withdrawal of permission to continue but still the possibility continues for it is not only another form of empowerment it is indeed the emphasis of the power of no and it continues on as a soldier in war.
Never be sorry that a requests has to be turned down and used as a rebuttal of refusal it is only natural that a stance has been placed and will be administered with strictness and fairness. Also, not only can “no” be positive it can also open up the channels of further conversation, interest, intrigue, mystery and end ambiguity.
In essentiality “no” is sometimes an encourager and not necessarily a negative but in fact it is sometimes a median for common ground to be established during debative conversation.
If debative conversation occurs it is a platform for continuous conversation regarding not one subject but indeed a conjunctive connection to establish that a “no” is not finis but a beginning over and over that is not finite but conclusive in its not entirety.
By
Felicia McCaw
Quibbling over this or that ceases and a purpose of thought begins and further the relationship of interaction. Interaction is allowed to proceed forward without a hitch or bump that usually means altercation of conversation that signifies a withdrawal of permission to continue but still the possibility continues for it is not only another form of empowerment it is indeed the emphasis of the power of no and it continues on as a soldier in war.
Never be sorry that a requests has to be turned down and used as a rebuttal of refusal it is only natural that a stance has been placed and will be administered with strictness and fairness. Also, not only can “no” be positive it can also open up the channels of further conversation, interest, intrigue, mystery and end ambiguity.
In essentiality “no” is sometimes an encourager and not necessarily a negative but in fact it is sometimes a median for common ground to be established during debative conversation.
If debative conversation occurs it is a platform for continuous conversation regarding not one subject but indeed a conjunctive connection to establish that a “no” is not finis but a beginning over and over that is not finite but conclusive in its not entirety.
By
Felicia McCaw
CLANDESTINE STRUCK TEN
A series of chimes stuck a total of ten times twenty reflecting the usual bent of tomorrow
Beaming light appeared revolving in a acorn shaped dome that revealed a panel of frames
Eyes squinting in light of flaming orange Imani, Shomari, Isaiah, and Nicholas said wow of wow this is great as lots of albino butterflies kissed each cheek and said welcome far and near
Did you see that Imani, Shomari we turned invisible when they kissed us said Isaiah?
I know my heart started to thump and race fast and I smiled inside as tickles filled from top to bottom said Imani
Ring ring each butterfly said we love you we love we never forget never forget as the world turns turmoil erase erase I am near far near far near far
Bubbles of pink yellow white blue danced and frolicked kissed each child of heart and wind as the rainbow danced and chuckled within
Chuckles of glee danced in circles creating euphoric rhythms of music play as Clandestine struck ten and allowed the play to begin again and again
Look Look said Isaiah the circles of color are coming down moving fast rapid as a triangle set
Jump Jump said Shomari we venture we venture fast with hands gripped they whirled fast fast moving through sky of black white gold blue until Saturn appeared
Imani looked with eyes wide fast as the mist appeared and said see I told you I told you there’s Elsa
Isaiah said yeah the lemon eating predator hee hee she said not quite I am your blessing come to me quick fast
All ran skimming the ground light until the glow of orange encompassed all and diamonds floated around and she smiled with gentle eyes of love kind and said Allah be blessed be blessed for we are we are we are
Imani asked with curious eyes of question why did you say we are we are we are?
Elsa replied quiet quiet God is here here here walking amongst us all for the aura is foretold foretold he watches us close close closer now
By
Felicia McCaw
Beaming light appeared revolving in a acorn shaped dome that revealed a panel of frames
Eyes squinting in light of flaming orange Imani, Shomari, Isaiah, and Nicholas said wow of wow this is great as lots of albino butterflies kissed each cheek and said welcome far and near
Did you see that Imani, Shomari we turned invisible when they kissed us said Isaiah?
I know my heart started to thump and race fast and I smiled inside as tickles filled from top to bottom said Imani
Ring ring each butterfly said we love you we love we never forget never forget as the world turns turmoil erase erase I am near far near far near far
Bubbles of pink yellow white blue danced and frolicked kissed each child of heart and wind as the rainbow danced and chuckled within
Chuckles of glee danced in circles creating euphoric rhythms of music play as Clandestine struck ten and allowed the play to begin again and again
Look Look said Isaiah the circles of color are coming down moving fast rapid as a triangle set
Jump Jump said Shomari we venture we venture fast with hands gripped they whirled fast fast moving through sky of black white gold blue until Saturn appeared
Imani looked with eyes wide fast as the mist appeared and said see I told you I told you there’s Elsa
Isaiah said yeah the lemon eating predator hee hee she said not quite I am your blessing come to me quick fast
All ran skimming the ground light until the glow of orange encompassed all and diamonds floated around and she smiled with gentle eyes of love kind and said Allah be blessed be blessed for we are we are we are
Imani asked with curious eyes of question why did you say we are we are we are?
Elsa replied quiet quiet God is here here here walking amongst us all for the aura is foretold foretold he watches us close close closer now
By
Felicia McCaw
Thursday, September 18, 2014
THE DREAM
Inspired by The Dream by Steven Kellog in The Big Book for Peace
If a tune relayed a song it would be free
If a tune relayed a color it would be all
If a tune relayed a law it would be strict
If a tune relayed a defense if would be fierce
If a tune relayed an age it would be young
If a tune relayed a sorrow it would be tears
If a tune relayed an offense it would be defend and serve
If a tune relayed a council it would be just
If a tune relayed a judge it would be weary, strict, strong and forever
By Felicia McCaw
If a tune relayed a song it would be free
If a tune relayed a color it would be all
If a tune relayed a law it would be strict
If a tune relayed a defense if would be fierce
If a tune relayed an age it would be young
If a tune relayed a sorrow it would be tears
If a tune relayed an offense it would be defend and serve
If a tune relayed a council it would be just
If a tune relayed a judge it would be weary, strict, strong and forever
By Felicia McCaw
Monday, September 8, 2014
Does Anyone Know How the Insidious Way of Deception Became A Truth In Reality or an Actuality?
I think that actuality has ran away and is amused as she is. Amazing as it may seem that deception otherwise known as fragrant lies embolden the crushing of an American Dream. Who does these people think they are to be a curity to halt the usage of truth in everday society and otherwise business commerce that can be compromised by the appalling statute and rise to a dream that has no dedication and fluidity to uphold the honor of this country and its embedded honor that is the blood of every legalistic system and judicial system of structuralistic greats of Washington, Jefferson, Davidson, Whearby, Promera, Marcello, Grant, Ulysses R., Lincoln, Marcus C.
We are therefore are obligated by the honoristic law of code to stand fast against prevailing threat to help hold this situational threat by not allowing an enemy to be detrimental to the security of this country and people and legastic norms and injured social norms that are endangered as well as our children and their future.
I am only one who feels the chill of a lost of life of free for one and all with a realization that once gone and removed there will be no possible way to reinstate privilege which has been abused by the destruction of the invisible hierarchy that has been in motion effective since day one of the setting and building of this great nation.
Everyday I look up and I see an adversary wanting power and total control of all minority people but I feel that this must be realized the danger and rebuttal effect of consequence levied against them that are too high to pay.
Payment payment too dear to reverse a state of freedom to slavery is not the good of a race misunderstood and deliberately manipulated to naturally have ingrained hostility breeded from line to line of tribe to tribe to effectively revert the closeness of support, giveness, loyalty and consequently destroy back to back counter and caring for each. Because of this deliberateness of sociological psychological tampering this has brought about an inability to affirm and stand which has resulted in an inability to separate and be a singular person instead it has resulted in whole dependence of a crippling nature that lacks the ability to evolve independently as a one then as a whole.
Uniquely realized by the many that this is an occurrence that has been conjectively fashioned with forethought, foreshadows and goalistic thoughts of future subjugation realized. Unfortunately, who of right mind and stature would agree that this kind of manipulation would be a knife in back of the originators who first congelled the thought of suppression, oppression and repression and then claim innocence and project blame on others as a likely scapegoat is always lying around to flag the pole.
Consequently, I see it a continuance yes but a hot blade of contempt from enemies to mediate not but use the established system to take force and recede the originators hold on this great country by ripping the very reins of control in the most radical and cruel sport I have ever seen conducted with blood of way no, with fights to force in order no, just the use of debate of ridicule, mockery, jester of jests that questions their wits and whereabouts to not realize the predicament as sleeping dogs have not been lying sleep but are fast eroding the control of someone.
Never say the mocking bird is blind but realize the attempt to hurt, intimidate and control is aimed at her first then emulated later on others. I may be not the one to conclude but I am the one to start the dismay of all who see even with eyes of injured cruelly with unfairness to all for blind one and all blind.
By
Felicia McCaw
We are therefore are obligated by the honoristic law of code to stand fast against prevailing threat to help hold this situational threat by not allowing an enemy to be detrimental to the security of this country and people and legastic norms and injured social norms that are endangered as well as our children and their future.
I am only one who feels the chill of a lost of life of free for one and all with a realization that once gone and removed there will be no possible way to reinstate privilege which has been abused by the destruction of the invisible hierarchy that has been in motion effective since day one of the setting and building of this great nation.
Everyday I look up and I see an adversary wanting power and total control of all minority people but I feel that this must be realized the danger and rebuttal effect of consequence levied against them that are too high to pay.
Payment payment too dear to reverse a state of freedom to slavery is not the good of a race misunderstood and deliberately manipulated to naturally have ingrained hostility breeded from line to line of tribe to tribe to effectively revert the closeness of support, giveness, loyalty and consequently destroy back to back counter and caring for each. Because of this deliberateness of sociological psychological tampering this has brought about an inability to affirm and stand which has resulted in an inability to separate and be a singular person instead it has resulted in whole dependence of a crippling nature that lacks the ability to evolve independently as a one then as a whole.
Uniquely realized by the many that this is an occurrence that has been conjectively fashioned with forethought, foreshadows and goalistic thoughts of future subjugation realized. Unfortunately, who of right mind and stature would agree that this kind of manipulation would be a knife in back of the originators who first congelled the thought of suppression, oppression and repression and then claim innocence and project blame on others as a likely scapegoat is always lying around to flag the pole.
Consequently, I see it a continuance yes but a hot blade of contempt from enemies to mediate not but use the established system to take force and recede the originators hold on this great country by ripping the very reins of control in the most radical and cruel sport I have ever seen conducted with blood of way no, with fights to force in order no, just the use of debate of ridicule, mockery, jester of jests that questions their wits and whereabouts to not realize the predicament as sleeping dogs have not been lying sleep but are fast eroding the control of someone.
Never say the mocking bird is blind but realize the attempt to hurt, intimidate and control is aimed at her first then emulated later on others. I may be not the one to conclude but I am the one to start the dismay of all who see even with eyes of injured cruelly with unfairness to all for blind one and all blind.
By
Felicia McCaw
Little Ragamuffin Princess
Big eyes of wide smiled with rainbows of hope charity wide
Lashes long flickering hope of a new life soon to come free fly worldwide
Clothes worn thin few did not reflect the heart soul of a bird of peace and equal to none
Standing small with chin averted from stones of many she walked alone with dignity still intact embedded within
Heart of many see a child of precious treated as if made of stone as she weathered poison tipped arrows of malice spite
Striving working hard steadily she glowed as magic of flight flowed from her heart of dreams dreams resounded in miracles miracles
Smiles of inner begin to sparkle sparkle as her dreams of change looked into eyes and granted her wish of newness of tomorrow
Excitement flowed as a river for Little Ragamuffin Princess was transformed into princess of the sky
Hair of black fine curls of heavy coarse strands cascaded down back of slim sprinkled gold with blue angles in halo of surround
Looking in mirror of clear reflection she turned this way and that as her reflection revealed sparkle sparke of sequins diamonds pearls and no more ragamuffin
By
Felicia McCaw
Lashes long flickering hope of a new life soon to come free fly worldwide
Clothes worn thin few did not reflect the heart soul of a bird of peace and equal to none
Standing small with chin averted from stones of many she walked alone with dignity still intact embedded within
Heart of many see a child of precious treated as if made of stone as she weathered poison tipped arrows of malice spite
Striving working hard steadily she glowed as magic of flight flowed from her heart of dreams dreams resounded in miracles miracles
Smiles of inner begin to sparkle sparkle as her dreams of change looked into eyes and granted her wish of newness of tomorrow
Excitement flowed as a river for Little Ragamuffin Princess was transformed into princess of the sky
Hair of black fine curls of heavy coarse strands cascaded down back of slim sprinkled gold with blue angles in halo of surround
Looking in mirror of clear reflection she turned this way and that as her reflection revealed sparkle sparke of sequins diamonds pearls and no more ragamuffin
By
Felicia McCaw
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