Here,
they’re barefoot and barefaced
and the only crowns they wear
are daisy-chained.
They’re stained in wild
berries and luscious mud and
maple syrup.
They’re warriors
of whimsy, wildlings writing
their own stories with
sticky fingers and hearts
finally given a chance.
The night sky’s
their only gown
and they’ve doubled
down on gumdrops,
giggles and glee.
And if you peek
in just after midnight,
you’ll see
they’ve trained the dragons
to dance.
::
PAD, day 26.
So adorable. Love it. ❤
My favorite:
“they’ve doubled
down on gumdrops,
giggles and glee”
I miss this so much:
“They’re stained in wild
berries”