Delicate Girl
Delicate Girl
Dancing to the private tune in my head.
Effervescent, as always,
Loving life,
Insofar, as it will allow.
Cantering,
Alongside my faith, while I wait for
Tomorrow's new sun.
Escaping the blues by a fine hair, without
Grief.
Instigating a sea of divine happiness followed by,
Relief and knowledge that,
Loving head over heels shall happen, yet again.
Copyright © Alice Nightingale | Year Posted 2012
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