Let’s make beautiful things, she said, as though no task could be simpler.
Let’s catch a star and carry it home. Let’s roll in paint and glitter.
Let’s dance in satin slippers, silk ones
and let’s make the music too.
Let’s sew with miles of tulle and ribbon, let’s make a tiara of blue.
Let us talk to the roses as we hike through the garden barefoot.
Let us sing with the birds’ chirps, let us balance on giant tree roots.
Let us watch the rain for hours, naming every drop.
Let us pretend the clouds have castles made of cotton swabs.
Let’s imagine we’re medieval and going on a horseback ride,
but then let’s get distracted by a dragonfly we find.
Let’s take hours in the morning for waking, dressing and musing,
and let us end the happy process
by making beautiful things.