Photo and Poem by Tom Hooten
She struggles,
squinting, tongue twisting,
tiny fingers
inexpertly on a crayon.
Make
it stay in the lines.
But the colors flow
from
imagination as yet
unrestrained,
bubbling up from evolution’s
workshop,
straying every which
way,
creating beauty
unrecognized.
She cries. I
can’t make it pretty.
Tears wash the waxy
images,
blurring the fleeting
magic -
magic that wanes in a
childhood
devoid of praise and
pride.
Can her imagination
live beyond
its brief childish
innocence,
to create with paint,
marble, words, music -
to power a life
outside the lines?
Maybe
Just pay attention.
Kiss away the tears
and shout,
I
love how you color all round the lines.
That’s
the prettiest picture there ever was!
She will smile,
a smile empowering
blossoming fantasies
laughing as they
cross the lines.
Maybe, she’ll glow
and grow,
not limited to up...
TOM HOOTEN received his Master’s Degree in Physiological Psychology from Auburn University, was a pilot in the U.S. Air Force (retired), and had a second career as a Human Resources Director. He has published two scientific research papers (co-authored), a science fiction novel, Hollytime, an essay, "The Physics of Fidget Energy," and several poems. He is in sunny Florida working on Alicetime, the sequel to Hollytime.
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