Figurative Language 1
You will soon rob this land of your grace~Monarch Magic
idiom
She was here as a seedling, A mere child to the rest, Young and naïve among her dark, old elders. But now she is a guardian, Tall and welcoming, Gathering and shielding the children in her arms.
Personification
Soon the sky glowed orange, gold, and pink as the sun drifted toward the horizon.
Imagery
He attempted to work with the girls’ locks of hair but found the hair to be as slippery as a handful of wet noodles.
simile
Like sails catching a sudden gust, Those frail folded flaps unfurl
simili