Spilled Laughter
My life's laughter spilled
Against lightly pursed lips
No barrier against the shine
Inside my eyes
Think me selfish for
A secret
I wish to keep
Think me naive
The rose color in my cheeks
I blush though I
Find no guilt
A bubble within me, indecent
Surfacing decadent feeling
Perfection weeping through me
As the bubble bursts
Strength growing
Heart singing
A flutter of colorful wings in
The heat of my body
Melting the ice of an abused heart
There is new glory, new excitement
Still shouldering ties
Hearing the fragile glass shatter
Old glass, old ties
I can see clearer without
Breathing easier in the concept
of fresh life