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Blog EntryMy Princess, My ChildAug 22, '07 12:15 AM
for everyone

With a magnificent dramatic manner
she swoons in a forlorn heap
before me
in response to my refusal to indulge her latest request.
I am reminded of her potential.

She is provocative
with the possibilities of Hatshepsut 's stature
and a gaze that hints of majesty,
exotic lands and fragrances,
and regal miens
of scientific brilliance and discoveries
brave new worlds
of inspired words and philosophies
and profound contemplations
of new creations, formulas and fabulous inventions

Then my minx of a daughter
looks up at me
a look of willful amusement on her gamin face
and returns to being my inexperienced child.

Youth is a mixture of actor and pope,
prince and pauper,
politician and negotiator;
A simple no
often results
in Wagnerian dramas,
sighs and soliloquies
until tomorrow
when she has new desires, wants and needs
and more conflicts
with parental dictatorship

by vee ghozlan aka butterflynxile

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Blog EntryShai La Ghost - Warrior PrincessJul 13, '06 12:49 AM
for everyone
We called her Shai

my infant warrior princess

she came into the world

full of sound and fury

yes,

she herald her arrival

with lusty cries of outrage.

I fell in love with my fiery  baby

straight wispy Indian black hair

alabaster smooth skin

peachy pomagranete skin

her grey slated gleaming eyes

warned me of the titantic battles

to come.

From the beginning

she was self-sufficient

knew what she wanted

when she wanted

stamping her little feet

resolved to have her way

my little pediatric pack leader.

She was daddy's girl

similiar in likes and dislikes

dainty little things bored her

rough and tumble

her motif and belief.

Running as fast as she could

this child faced life head on

chest thrust out

daring the world to take its best shot.

Smirk on her beautiful countenance

defiance in those eyes

kick ass, take no prisoners

grit stiffened backbone

a glorious woman she became.

My daughter

Shai La Ghost

Warrior princess.





for my other baby girl



by butterflynxile


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