(2013)
Composed 09 Mar
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
YOU and are not us.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
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Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
