Secret message of the slow smile

[butterflydreaming]

Once upon a time
When I was a butterfly
I dreamed of chaos

I gave up my wings
Or, really, my hope of them
I dreamed of changes

Both water and fire
I dream of pretty things now
Like friendship and love

Cocktails and good food
And kindness and honesty
Books for me to read

Singing if I wish
Creating beauty in beads
And writing haiku

With or without wings
No one takes the sky from me
Or my waiting smile

Comments

[ex-neke.livejournal.com]

Lovely. :)

[kendaer.livejournal.com]

Very pretty and evocative.

*kiss*

[heidimo.livejournal.com]

sorry about the suckiness of late. hope we can still hook up for sushi, tiki, hiking, subdued excitement, whatever.

[spazzychic.livejournal.com]

:)

That feels fuzzy and nice.

[omnifarious.livejournal.com]

That's very nice. Thanks for sharing it. :-)