awe-sky as we dance on the clouds you sing to me spraying your colors all around reflecting your art 2
come out with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see 1 2
butterfly 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 1
mending heart tenderly stitching and pressing li velcro, button or safety pin at this moment to begin the stimulation of the trust while adding some lust 1
the curve in the line the tales find words in them the weepings from the finger print speak through words UN-know little smears of oil mixed with du pressed down in ink, some would sa 1 1
typing the soul reading eyes, bleeding fingers longing for the other to put the salt back in the shaker rearranging the letters to figure the meaning of the words 1
suspensions of time 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 1
snoozy slipping in the cool as the feet love the feel cozy cradled in the head make it a water bed dreams do come 2
mist on paper 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, 1
12 pints of blood 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 1
finger prints of life some grow up with a spot to fill a title to live a for runner of things to come 2 1
bliss at last death the dash is released - freeing the colors to see and put in order to climb the spheres 2
eye of a needle the freeing of emotions how healing it can be filling the holes of the soul with the divine love –of GOD truth correcting error 1 2
the after the understanding can be had as we sleep at night may we play in that land the land of spirits 2
immerse 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 2 1
across the waters was going to put it in the mail an but changed my mind fearing the en words sailing in a little boat crossing the ocean and the moat landing on shore as waves guide 1
me-m(i)y-&-my-self 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 3 1
open-ness emotions seared without heart speared like the mixing of the molecules sweat and oil pressing together distance gone with out setting a p 1 1
taste of fruit as it’s moisture fills the cracks my lips, and i slowly draw my hand from my hips to appeal to it the bliss of the pure essence delivered from such a small burst 2 1
fluttering butterflies the paths come together and run side by side some of us just wanting to hide painting on plastic wrap it will be such a ride 2 2
paw friends 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 1
another year the day was thoughts and the ladder long waiting to fall was willing to harm connecting the dots 2
connecting until now when the understanding is felt while sifting fingers through freshly plowed dirt 1 2
spark of light reflecting my Father brings light to the darken glass mirroring His love will be my home pass 1 2
6 times 6 = youth we were young as we walked through the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in 2 1
plotting me then one spirit says to the other i will do it this way the other says no . and i,.. - well i, .. i get stuck in the middle 1 3
word rain 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 2 2
farmer bald day a convitare of pastries and tea ricevimento of the package a little ballo on skates picking the paint off the fence to place in the box and wrap 1
watching it go by pull the towel back out carefully folding it and placing back on the shelf will allow it to grow mold in able to flavor the cheese 1
sand slipper i am the bottom of Cinderella’s sl not seen and feels many hurts was caressed once when yonder a man searched for his one to call - his love 3 1
over coming taking life as a child with ease of wonder dropping the emotions that life bestows will start the healing 1 2
time gaps my mind was not on the words as i read them or were they spoken regardless i still don’t have a to you need two halves for the ride having only one, i had to settle f 1 3
