the pieces fitting together the fear crowded out with truth flowing and emotions poured out can understand how the

if it was as if the butterfly had just landed, no –lifted in fli… or the breath of it just touched the branch as if begging for (information), h…

shy timid in a way that makes the blood warm, beating as it pump… the words from the finger tips creating it’s own world - to live… or dream of, the stars tell the st…

if i mix red and blue will it make… or a fragment of the odor it could be the base or nothing at all the wash between cycles

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?

my soul - cry’s out try’s to seep out leaks out fly’s in drops

we were young as we walked through… the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in

i don’t know where they come from i don’t know where they are going they have a mind of their own they speak about UN-understandabl… i sometimes search for them

or begins as the key climbs the string hey kite, what are thee to me for i say when you fly the cords of my mind

feeling threatened by the trees with their icy glares, reaching as if i am the flower and it the gatherer, some call them, others write notes and send them i…

yellow flashing white laying brown reaching gray creeping blue floating

as the miniature knight races across the snow covered branch i will uncover your feet........ close your eyes now open your mouth