i know how it is to be done but wonder if it really is won the mixing and dealing is dealt with all these feelings what shall… with out the silver lining - desti…
she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,
all my progress was placed in the lost or stolen box as the train of eyes cross the sky in puffs of clouds racing for the chicken soup
making one gear smaller to slow the time can make it holler will the other hear the sound of the dollar
the words dancing with the notes as you make the music sing up and down as they go around per-sifted to fill the air
the self sabotaging squirrel planting trees with in trees destroying his own dwelling or constructing his future weakening the trees bring bugs
As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground
the facade fighting for position making a bubble to wrap in holding all the desires and keeping all the harm out so we think, but harm we cause
gentle caress of the lavenders radiance on the breeze’s soft skin –aspire the artist to
as i place my hand in yours and we manipulate the dance floor at the museum the people stop
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…
i weave the butterfly hairs into your looks and they look like feathers blowing in the airs with no one to read the book the tongue stopped by time
ginger carrots garlanded cilantro guest certificate generated caption grieving coins
abstract paint i did again after many years gone by forgot the feeling of the strokes mixing of hews to blend much like poetry, never seeing