Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Butterfly Shadows

Five Fingers on the bottom of my feet.
The sounds of Pandora's music box in my ears.
A shadow appears over my left shoulder.
Wings of beauty clears my path.
And leads me away from you.
My mind becomes empty of any thoughts
My heart becomes free for only an instance
I realize I wish I was a butterfly
To be free of this life
Would bring my soul to peace.

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