A feathered symphony of floating.
Wish upon a breaking mind,
I'll lend you a piece,
and dare me to prove sanity.
Let them caress your soul
with wings of softest night;
the harshest notes of their ‘caw’
strike a melody in mine.
Winging their cursive on
an ever darkening sky, of feathered breasts
and unfettered floating
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Movement in the air
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these words are so very beautiful...
ReplyDeletein answer to your question i collect photos from all around the web, i subscribe to infinite blogs, tumblrs and flickrs and save all the ones i like with key words as their file titles, then, when i write something i search a keyword to find one that fits! xx