My Rainbow Eyes
To my heroes with rainbow eyes,
You brought color back to my world,
You rescued me from my demise.
To my blue haired sprite,
Who took my shattered soul and said,
“It’s cool, I have superglue”,
And made sure I never left a single shard behind.
To my green eyed puck,
Spilling everyone’s tea,
And is unabashedly herself,
Cracks and all.
And to my ever smiling Seraph,
A gift from la Grande Madre,
The yin to my yang,
The moon to my ocean,
The lifeblood of my still beating heart.
To my wayward sisters,
Always by my side,
Renewing my hope,
Destroying anger, fear, and loss,
Instilling faith, love, and peace,
Seeking the light in this dark world.
In sisterhood we stand,
Maybe it was meant to be,
Perfect they are not,
Aware of the pain that festers in the past,
Living in fields sown with salt,
A pillar of flame in the storm of life.
Copyright © Kat Wallace | Year Posted 2018
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