Violet
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That purplish glow tints her innocence
Like a dainty bloom in the mist of spring;
Frolicking on woods as she gently laughs
To invite jays for a caper, a tune!
Wavy locks adorn a heart-shaped face
Morning-kissed through daylight’s gaiety;
Then plays hide-and-seek with breezes
Unaffected by mild trails of rainfall.
Till sunshine flutters into near noon
Each perfumed cheek beaming, newly tanned
Yet merry her romp, her dress winging
In lilac tones...such a rare delight.
Awed, I cuddle my dear Violet
Oh, lovely god –daughter so pleasant,
Ripening through those flowering eyes
Violet child, my gem from above.
BRIAN'S CHOICE B Contest
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2016
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