In the tender years she crept in life
When the mind was like the wet soil,
Ready to be impressioned and dried.
My untouched cogency, she did ripple and roil.
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simply a wonderful poem as superbly wrought by the metaphors yert luscious with dexterity, well pennedm,10+, thanks for sharing
a deep metaphor hidden under a fairy tale...., many would identify with it.
To teach a child to use its imagination is a priceless gift. I thorougly enjoyed this ivor
This is the kind of thing I'd love to see illustrated in a children's book. Great story, very clever.
What a wonderful gift you have. Wrapped up in rainbow lace and sprinkled in fairy dust. I believe I met you on Christmas Day. Another gift.
nice fairy tale; i am honoured that my ' Sun in conflict with the Moon' is also taking rounds in this poem; happy that it could impress people by touching their heart...nice poem
it's a wonderful personification...