Her Accidental Beauty
Her accidental beauty,
A cacophony stood still,
A sapling in spring
Unaware of the sun.
A blooming bud
Awash with light,
Looking to the saddened sky
And catching an April tear.
Her lips two dawns,
One lighting the day,
The other hidden soft
Under a nervous bite.
Her darting eyes,
Unintentionally coy
As birds stop to hover
And angels combine.
Her accidental beauty,
A riot swept aside,
A breeze as sweet as the sugar
Fermenting as heavens collide.
August 31, 2008 at 8:15 pm
Very well done, had a great flow and was eloquent. Great read. Thank you for sharing.
Do you mind if I add you to my blog roll?
August 31, 2008 at 8:39 pm
Not at all – it’d be an honour – thanks for the kind words
August 31, 2008 at 8:57 pm
this poem is amazing. i’m still dwelling on the last stanza, i think it’s incredibly beautiful and undeniably memorable. a wonderful ode that dodges all trappings of being cliche, well done.
August 31, 2008 at 9:19 pm
Thanks for your lovely comments! I’m really glad you like it.
December 10, 2008 at 9:38 pm
You are the king of girl poems!
January 24, 2009 at 2:12 am
Thanks so much I loved it so much!!! can you let me thank you again?