Creativity

Sparkling eyes

Hat askew

Hair unruly

Nails short and painted

Large glasses

Legs long

Skin like peaches

Pencil in hand

She paints a world from her mind

Words spelled wrong

Her writing is perfect

Creativity is her name

She loves the rain

She loves acceptance

She loves fiction

She hates hate

She loves life

She is the lightning;

That crackle of energy

That bright light

Bringing the beat of thunder

She may not see it but

Creativity is ever so beautiful