Falling into field of flowers all of their petal's bear his name, And I roll around in them gleefully absorbed by feelings of euphoria, Carefree and unattached to the world I go to sleep in a bed of butterflies that sing me to sleep in sweet whispers lullabies that only the wind remembers, Drinking delirious dreams that taste like soft clouds and bottled smiles. Throwing my heart, my love, my hope into the air that carries them away to the fishes that swallow me whole in my blissful insanity.
Friday, August 22, 2008
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