Monday, August 24, 2015

struggling through this life
that only cares what I get done
closed my eyes to reach for numb
when the tickle landed on my lips
butterfly wings still wet and kissed
with the scent of flowers they have known
the little flutter that seduced the smile
that lingered through the chaos
and constant trial
and rippled cross my day
and that's just how it is with you
the way you bring the little joys
that break the constant noise
and fuse the music with the air
that fills into my lungs
to raise me from illusion's weight
and dance me from this world

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