Delicate, the balance
of mind and soul.
Surreptitiously it creeps
between the threads
of sanity-
writhing on the border;
falling, and hanging on
like butterfly wings
caught in a tornado.
Delicate, the balance of mind and soul. Surreptitiously it creeps between the threads of sanity- writhing on the border; falling, and hanging on like butterfly wings caught in a tornado. |
Devious Comments
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Remember the simplistic beauty in life, and revel in the spirit of all things around you.
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"You might, rabbit, you might."
~info-desk *poetic-forms
The lighter, visual side of pamelaski *druideye
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