On the way to fantasy
I met a baby with the Spirit of a Dolphin
Her eyes sapphire blue
Her hands as soft as seaweed,
She cried tears of the sea.
I met a girl with the Spirit of a Fox
Her hair a rustic copper
Her skin tanned orange
Her hopes of being wild once again.
I met a Man of Titanium
His hands as solid as steel
His eyes a still grey
Wishing he was free to go.
I met a Duchess of Peace
Her dress made of butterflies
Her garden a maze of happiness
And her soul full of love and warmth.
This is a powerful poem Chloe and you have created some wonderful imagery in every verse, well done.