broken perfection siege-d by the hand only to find - nothing looking back in the mirror the horror that races through
you know the softness just before… it turns to darkness before the li… so, one doesn’t like purple but pi… as if the flower petal just fell f… you see the light at the end, you…
moving to where the stink bugs nev… stink their stink around my nose chew on plants to make them grow clearing the way as we endeavor to rid the world of the critter
pen in hand etching the details of this life as it comes no planned out
hidden emotions brakes the soul rips and tears remain effecting the physical and making it decay
leaves of red and gold come crashing down in disgust that after such a little time of s… and finally –perfecting color the beauty is cast down and trodde…
as you place me in your hand folding fingers over and carrying… to a place where you can get the magnifying glass out, are you going to burn me?
a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare
the land stars blink and rise under the pale pink sky singing as they dance to the tune of each others hearts
so im stuck here beside my mind thinking all the time that i just discovered life while still making time to ride with paw prints beside
as if sealed away in a locket not willing to remove it from the… set on fire, ready to sail the roc… range hindered as it’s not in sock… heart beating to the melody of a h…
in this globe i am alone or they are in a globe with different rules, ideas and plans no cracks get in the way
the master tapestry woven soft silk into my hair putting a bead on taking one off
the understanding can be had as we sleep at night may we play in that land the land of spirits
flossing with gold thread as the kitty spills the milk this idea might just work caught in the invisible web glares from the stares