Saturday, September 26, 2009

if i was a bluebird, i'd fly in through your window.
if i was a butterfly i'd land right on your nose.
and kiss you lightly from your head to your toes.
eyes expand wide at the mention of joining the rain outside.

and only the dirt knows when the flowers choose to rise.
up from the roots, pebbles and insects combined.

ones arrogance can expand another's ego.

4 comments:

  1. :) i redid it just now and i added onto it!. its so much better.

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  2. this feeling, its more than just a feeling.
    in itself a brand new being.
    a new outlook a new day, every day.
    i layer ideas in my head as if it is cold,
    art gives the warmth of a sweater 19
    years old.
    my brain grins, my thoughts spin.
    and i love gettin so blissfully lost in it.
    your heart
    beats and
    your soul
    speaks.
    if you were a bluebird, you'd fly in through my window.. if i was a butterfly i'd land right on your nose. and kiss you lightly from your head to your toes.
    and only the dirt knows
    when the flowers choose to rise.
    up from the
    roots, pebbles and insects combined.

    ones arrogance can expand another's ego.
    theres no doubt from your so called hate I GROW.
    i would like to kiss my mind, this occurs about
    8 to 10 times a day. and its all because
    i make life rhyme and i hit PLAY.

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  3. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. FANTASTIC. love love love the rewritten version.


    your way with words is absolutely beautiful. :)

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