Poetry

Beauti-licious by Elizabeth An Bello

Wellspring colors blue and pink 
Effortless beauty ours, I think.
Wispy fluff and gold rimmed gems
Makes songwriters burst with hymns.
May I ask you, where’s your home?
Since round and round our globe you roam.
Sleep at night, no, never ever! 
Constant morphing played by ether.
On mountain walks you kiss my face,
and cheer me with your wisp-like
grace!