MOXIESharon Prater-Pope (Aug 17, 2012)
She felt invisible
Sitting in harmony with nature;
At peace while fairies danced
Under a cloudless sky.
The breeze carried birdsongs,
And the scent of white peonies
Floated across the pool of azure blue water.
A cherry moon hung suspended
Over the rustling leaves.
Glittery white balloons tied to tree limbs
Reflected the pink of her gown,
As angels in sock feet
Made her magic adventures complete.
All she needed was serenity
And enough moxie to believe and achieve.
I was sitting in the car watching my brother-in-law and my husband work on a piece of farm machinery at my brother-in-law's house the other day, and I got bored, so I took my sketchbook out of my purse, listed several words that just popped into my mind, and strung them together into a poem, adding words as needed. This poem is that poem. I like it, plus it was great fun! Hope you enjoyed it too! :)