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Click hereShe was an immortal exception.
Restless as rattlings
on a snakes tail, she was.
Spine swiped by a fluttering flyer,
she spawned a butterfly tide of yearning.
She lay naked, waiting
for the wind to change,
while it rained on the horned
artist
who dared paint her picture.
bows humble (~_~) NET 'd ya a green 'E'... congratulations blue. Nice write!
beautiful work, Blue. lovely contemplative images and the sounds you put together are subtle and tender. enjoyed very much
maria
Congrats on the little greenie while you tell a tale of one who's emotionally supercharged.