By Elizabeth Rotunno
Oh Snow Globes The worlds within this world The one way you can be here, there, anywhere You may be taken away into a world where you always feel the soft dusting of snow Where you are here, not there You have given more than a plane, a boat, a car, a train Everywhere, and Nowhere You are the possibility of All All the places you can see without being there All the places you can feel without sensing You transfix those with dreams, silently ushering them Silently giving everyone the untamed joy, need, that all want: To see the beauty of where you are, where you were And how you are everywhere and nowhere You have given the greatest gift A world were you do not need to think to know how to describe something A raw feeling of hope is what you give No need to go and see, only to leave everywhere A feeling of bliss, then nothing You can be the world in one’s pocket Everywhere and nowhere. Elizabeth Rotunno is a 12 year old girl who lives in Hadley, Massachusetts. She loves that in Woven Word all ideas are welcome, and that you can explore all avenues of writing! |