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The Girl

August 8, 2018
By elsa-mosholder BRONZE, Hingham, Massachusetts
elsa-mosholder BRONZE, Hingham, Massachusetts
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I know a girl

With mud caked over her calloused heels

As she runs

Through an open field of amber stalks.

 

I know a girl 

Who leaves spider webs in her hair

Allowing the lacey strands to drape around her

Giving her a silken veil, 

A halo.

 

I know a girl

Who eats meals with moss rolled up under her fingernails

Lime-green grass stains on her knees

And dried pine needles nestled in her hair.

 

I know a girl

Who summits mountains

Wind whipping her hair

And fog settling around her

She sings.


The author's comments:

For two weeks out of the summer, I am lucky enough to attend a small summer camp on the shores of the beautiful Lake Squam in New Hampshire. The camp is so special as it only runs for those two weeks. For this period of time, I am surrounded by so many strong and brilliant women who inspire me to spread the camp's message of love and compassion. This poem I wrote about these amazing women.


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