only to be seen in sunshine's gleam
when she flies into the heat
organic in nature
rain brings the color
she opens even wider
to catch the baptism
channeling through veins of identity
replenishing her thirst for flight
gliding between ether spheres
fearing nothing
but the cocoon left behind
so she returns
strapping her birthplace to the underside of her womb
with stitched cobwebs and willow tree sap
stuffed with hope
sealed with a kissand flies into the rain
to catch the rainbow
to color her beautiful........
1 comment:
Wow....umm hmmm. I go there too from time to time.
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