lovely
looks like ugly
sometimes, but look again,
the burl waits for the carpenter's
skilled hands
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lovely
looks like ugly
sometimes, but look again,
the burl waits for the carpenter's
skilled hands
skilled hands
of course make fine
work when they are guided
by an inner vision and a
sure heart
sure heart
that's what YOU say
ready to love again
but will you be there for certain
for me
for me
eyelights flicker
and sounds warble imprints
of the soul, sleeping wakefulness
alight.
alight
in my window
sing songs of renewal
rest and blithely preen your fledgling
feathers
feathers
shadowed my Eye
like wistful lashes, and,
when aflight, tickled prophecies, as
they went...
Pardon moi, mademoiselle, s'il vous plaît.Quote:
Originally Posted by Bii
they went
out of the way
others always remind
dragon's dreadful drivel dropped
a mess
a mess
inside my head
broken bits of thoughts gone
a wildness of unthreaded hubs
bizarre
Bizarre,
those roses are
blooming after this drought.
Aren’t their petals so beautiful?
Pinkish!
Pinkish,
often the price
for sharing the laundry,
but no one else should see those shorts,
but her
(true to life firefangled)
But her,
unlike others,
has an inner beauty.
When she is gone you still feel her
Presence
(I think my grammar is wrong)
Presence
outreaching soul
fingertips inward touch
a joining of physical to
spirit
spirit
seeking beauty
from unseen things at hand
questions veil is far too thick for
answers
answers
are on page 9
please don't peek until you've
tried your hand at multiple sums
math sucks
math sucks
the life out of
our dreaming minds but what
if math is after all only
a dream