Niki is really beginning to flourish as an artist at the young age of 10.<\/p>\n
She’s really taken to photography – she received a compact point-and-shoot for Christmas, but prefers the larger SLR with the zoom lense. After returning from a 3 day trip to Utah for her XCel Regional Gymnastics competition she had taken nearly 700 pictures – some of which show she has an eye for photography by seeing things from a perspective which is not intuitive.<\/p>\n
She’s also taken to poetry – she calls them stories but they really are amazing poems. She sat down and without hesitation or writers block wrote 2 poems which were just beautiful. Here they are (spelling hers :)).<\/p>\n
The Land and the Sea<\/strong><\/p>\n The land hoverd with light as bright as the sun The Buitiful Bear<\/strong><\/p>\n The sun was a bright as a flashlight in the dark Niki is really beginning to flourish as an artist at the young age of 10. She’s really taken to photography – she received a compact point-and-shoot for Christmas, but prefers the larger SLR with the zoom lense. After returning from a 3 day trip to Utah for her XCel Regional Gymnastics competition she had taken […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/265"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=265"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/265\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":267,"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/265\/revisions\/267"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=265"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=265"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lifeofannika.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=265"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nwhile the animals creapt back home like a cheta hunting it’s pray
\nThe trees hushed the animals to sleep
\nwhile the wistiling wind sang with the trees
\nwhile the wavews made a druming sound
\nwhile the grass blew like a flut
\nwhile the moon shaderd light on the animals
\neverything sang
\nthe sand crunched like a soft moraka
\nthe land was full of sound
\nbuitiful sound
\nwhile the animals slept something happened under the water
\na whale and a shark fought
\nniping hurting
\nthe water was an ice cube
\nthe skin as a coat
\nthe eys like a eagle
\nwaching a fish tails waging
\nsoon both wher gone
\ngone in the light<\/p>\n
\nthe trees skreamink with the wind like a babby crying
\nthe darkness was as dark as a black cat
\nthe fur was as soft as a wool coat
\nthe eys wher as buitiful as a birds song
\nthe claws were as sharp as a sharpend knife
\nthe legs wher as strond as a rock
\nthe heart was as warm as a fire fild with kindness
\nthe mity bear roared
\nhe stood on a rock as buitiful and sturdy like wood
\nhis ears wher as good as an owles
\nthe water was as if it was a lether mirror
\nthe sun pushed away the clouds filled with anger
\nand brought the sky full of love
\nthe love spreaded out as fast as lava running
\nthe bear wached the suns shimering sole fall into the lake
\nwhile the moons white face apered
\nthe wind picked up like a fire blowing
\nthe grass sang like a huming bird
\nthe “fires turned wood to ash”
\nthe snow fell
\nthe bear went into the cave
\nall quiet with no riot<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"