Tuesday 8 December 2009

draw me away


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Cecilia.
She had unruley hair; with a wave which falls over her face; and with all her might
she can never brush it away.
Everyone around her has dispersed
Cecilia is now a silent girl
For who would she have to talk to?
Except the friendly mouse and Eliza whom she seems only in her silver dreams
Where the clock endlessly chimes and the star dust falls into her bruised palms.
Cecilia is now a silent girl
No one understood her rich words; words unfit for such a place
She could talk of the purple sunrsie; the inky night sky and the honey dew on petals.
She walks barefoot; for the soles on her silver shoes had worn away
She likes to hum, like the birds in the trees
and to dance in the mirrored halls where no one can see her
Most of all she likes to speak to the stars
For she can understand their bueaitufl language.
Cecilia.


17 days to micklemas
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1 comment:

  1. I love this post! You made it by yourself? It's so wonderful...actually I also have a 'girl' like this. Check it out in my blog;

    http://finieramos.blogspot.com/2009/09/introduction-to-my-animation-characters.html

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