flossing with gold thread as the kitty spills the milk this idea might just work caught in the invisible web glares from the stares

the freeing of emotions how healing it can be filling the holes of the soul with the divine love –of GOD truth correcting error

missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground

tap dancing with paws great is a musical in the making getting out side with a rush folds the carpet after waking stretching cuddling noses

the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you

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

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

while registering to buy Italy your mistaken identity diminished wrapped around and covered with banana peels and egg shells castings smell and then you sell

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

the rabbit left no ladder the climb –of no way no bounce of the mushroom no tear in the ear will help –end this sway

what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths

sad even the lightning bug has a purpose in a jar but a heart, no place