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Girl with Bubbles

Iridescent spheres floating in springtime air
Childish giggles, sweet coos of innocence  
All worlds cease breathing, the angels watch  
their young charge delight in dancing  
 
Dish-soap bubbles in the air.    
Bluebell eyes widen with wonder  
golden ringlets flying in rhythm    
pattering of itty-bitty feet    

“Mama, I catch bubbles!”    
Sweet babyish voice crows in triumph  
radiant, confident in accomplishment  

Impermanent ethereal sphere  
Carefully cradled in tiny little hands
Written by inechoingsilence
Published | Edited 7th Aug 2019
Author's Note
COMPETITION PIECE: (Everyday Moments) A mother telling of a time her daughter played with bubbles.
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