May 04, 2012 22:13
making my own puzzle pieces out of leaves
caterpillar on blu bird wings
migrate to the moonbeam stream of sky
the shiver river of current hues
cocoon time and collapse all colors onto you
and eye
purple our pupils and drown
a shell crib liquid
this universe spirals around us, mobile, so we feel movement
some feel a rise, others feel a fall, emotion is all
as our feet kick air, we encompass life, five senses spin
the center of a star awaits
float between emotional poles
see all as equal and become the equator
where life is most exotic
and the fear of death is absent