Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Gift

The morning sky is all wrapped up
in
ribbons of pink and blue;
a gift from the mother,
You
are the new promise from life,
a new day that
I
am
given each time we laugh
every time we love
my belly smiles for it is
free
All tied up in these ribbons and bows
You give me life
You let me be
this awakened dream
that colors the morning sky

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