Word of the Day: Grace

There are many forms of grace.

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A four year old

Wearing a tutu

With ballerina dreams

Finds it’s not easy as it seems.

A racing horse, a

Beauty on the run

Long legs leaping faster

Roses only go to one.

Infant water babies and

Tan bathing beauties dance

At the pool on summer days

Synchronizing movements in the waves.

Meadows struck with breezes

Make flower petals bend

Waving to and fro

Wishing summer never ends.

5 thoughts on “Word of the Day: Grace”

Yes, grace comes in many, sometimes unexpected ways. Well done.
I love your Dragonfly!
Dwight

rugby843 says:

July 24, 2020 at 1:28 pm

Thank you for visiting!

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rothpoetry says:

July 24, 2020 at 1:29 pm

You are welcome!

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Trust me, if I put my tutu on, “grace” would probably not be your first thought 😆

Love the imagery of your poem

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5 thoughts on “Word of the Day: Grace”