new souls

the souls of children are sacred
and elastic
able to glide easily over words and treetops
they sail with open hearts
wind-surfing in the sunshine
on a promise        on a whim
they stretch with imaginations like bungee cords
bounding over hill and dale
rocketing over sun and moon
supported by feelings of elation and hope
sailing the azure blue skies
floating on fair weather clouds
sitting on the edge of a heart
the joyous ride of life anew

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s