You see the butterfly
Upon the flower
You sneak up very very quietly
You cup your hands around it
You hold the butterfly
You marvel at it
You wonder about
What makes it fly
You hold its for a moment
Then release it back into the sky
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Monday, April 1, 2019
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Comid ballet
Rest Sleep Tomorrow is another day Recharge The batteries of your soul The night slips by In it's dance above The world spins The s...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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